Juice WRLD — Road Runners

[Intro] G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we've been smokin’ exotic product G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we've been smokin' exotic product Modern-day rockstar, I feel like Ozzy, honestly G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we’ve been smokin', yeah [Chorus] G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we've been smokin' exotic product Was robbin' and juggin' with road runners, every day whippin', keeping the stove jumpin' I just went found me some Actavis, I’ve been havin’ an out of body I grew up sippin' green, I was on one, I remember the first day of the purple comin’ [Verse 1] I get so high I panic, off of the medi—cine need a medic, medic These hoes are not entertainin', fuck am I sayin'? I'm too busy counting the fetty We keep them guns on us, you know we war-ready My gun sing like Mariah, so I love to carry it If he talk out his neck then his momma gon’ bury 'em If this bitch is a keeper, I'll take her then marry her Fuck her friends in a Tahoe, the more is the merrier There was Susie and Anna and Lisa and Mary or somethin' I think her name Mary or somethin' But I couldn't tell this, you know I be high as a dummy I don't take these Perky's for nothin' Get so high, it's embarrassin', but I don't be rememberin' names But it's okay, don't matter how you play, as long as you play the game (Let's go!) [Chorus] G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we've been smokin' exotic product Was robbin' and juggin' with road runners, every day whippin', keeping the stove jumpin' I just went found me some Actavis, I've been havin' an out of body I grew up sippin' green, I was on one, I remember the first day of the purple comin' [Verse 2] Talkin' that lean talk (Talkin' that talk) Talkin' that lean talk (Talkin' that talk) Talkin' that perc talk, talkin' that bean talk (Kel-Tec, Tec) Talkin' bout the scope on the rifle, choppa with a beam on 'em Talkin' bout the bitch with a fat ol' ass, finna let 'em get up on it I'm livin' life like I'm Makaveli, wanna kill me then I got the MAC-11 I got a bitch with her own money, in my bank, got more green than a Packers player I'm livin' life like a cowboy with this Glizzy on me, no revolver I'm not ordinary, I can't go in the mall Barney's private shoppin', one call (Uh-huh) Phone call, for my bros They really miss me back home (Uh-huh) All the hoes want dick from back home (Uh-huh) And wouldn't try to fuck me when I was broke (Uh-huh) Now they want me to make time for 'em (Uh-huh) Half of me sayin', "Fuck it, give 'em consent forms" (Uh-huh) My main girl like a 911 new Porsche And I ain't tryna smoke that one, no Newport [Chorus] G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers, we've been smokin' exotic product Was robbin' and juggin' with road runners, every day whippin', keeping the stove jumpin' I just went found me some Actavis, I've been havin' an out of body I grew up sippin' green, I was on one, I remember the first day of the purple comin'