Pusha T Lyrics
Road Runner Lyrics
Featuring Troy Ave
Prod By Harry Fraud
(Intro: Troy Ave)
Ay yo, they said it's 10 points higher up there
We got to go get that
(Hook: Troy Ave)
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road
From them rascal alphabet boys
Draggin' trappers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and his right
And I know once I get to that, it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road while I get this dough
(Verse 1: Pusha T)
One man cowboy, speed limit timid
Chevy Malibu, we graduated from them renteds
Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it
It's only four letters, I ain't worried 'bout a sentence
Travelin' the distance, stayin' off the white line
Alphabet boys out prayin' what they might find
I hate the Carolinas, racial profiler
Say you smokin' marijuanas, f*ck you talkin 'bout
My piss is clearer than my mama's, with her church wig on
996 before I get my Big on
Thousand grams, thousand hands, thousand furs, thousand bands
Hundred thousand dollar horse all-star, we stylin' in
(Hook: Troy Ave)
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road
From them rascal alphabet boys
Draggin' trappers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and his right
And I know once I get to that, it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road while I get this dough
(Verse 2: Pusha T)
You niggas ain't takin' road trips for real
Route 13 with the vacuum seal
Pre-paid eagle on my window shield
The ice cream man's on his Jack & Jill
Moving weight state to state, MACK trucks I deal, MACK trucks I fill
I feel better knowin' that the donor is anonymous
See, my diamond is growin'
Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowin'
Reasonable Doubt flowin' on your niggas
Been gettin' it since '96 in black Ac Vigors
Snub .38 with the matte black trigger
When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas
(Hook: Troy Ave)
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road
From them rascal alphabet boys
Draggin' trappers in the highway patrol
It ain't right, but it's white and his right
And I know once I get to that, it's sold
Lord Father, I don't mean to be a bother
I'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road while I get this dough