Letra de 'Road Runner (feat. OG Junior)' de OG MACO

Damn man, bro you been getting money bruh?
Lemme get some money witcha bruh... I heard you ogg and shit
(Ya'll niggas be getting money) bruh
Fuck with me bruh, bruh call my line bruh
I been road running monday to sunday all I know is hundreds
And my niggas get that money, mansion flexing, opera stunting

When I wake up in the morning I see zero's on my line
When I hop on asphalt I can never waste my time from 75 to 85, yeah I'm known to take them trips turn a dollar to $250 yeah I'm known to make them flips
Turn $250 to 10 racks it only took a couple trips
Where my sponsors and my patches? I'm like nascar
Driving laps, if you ask me where I'm at, I say "nigga ask the map" if you need it
I'll cash it but I gotta take that cap

I've been road running so my tires gone (I can't feel it)
I been smoking gas I got one lung (wtf!), travel land
Sea, or air, money-triathlon
Yo money jog in place so you can't see my face
My section full of bitches and they bad but not siddity
If I find out that they zero then
I gotta take em with me, had to hit my homie

Tony he just cashed a nigga out, juinor said he had
A woop so now I'm mashing to the south (ogg)
We don't talk nothing but money like it's franklin's in our mouth, if you try to take my sack put that 57 on yo' scalp, live life that's my family
Ogg the fuckin' gang that's why I spend so much on gas
Shoulda bought a fuckin' range (damn!)