Blxst & Bino Rideaux – Road Runnin Lyrics

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Yeah
Uh
Aye
Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

This how it go when you the realest
They gon know but ain’t gon feel the shit you sayin to em
Misery all these injuries and I’m still playing thru em
Swear to God we been running up shit like the sand dunes
Niggas got feelings for these bitches and we ran thru em
All hundreds brought it to my brother and we ran thru em
Big shit curl a nigga top up like some Cantu
She ain’t used to fuck with my motion then she began to
Me and Blxst we been on they ass way before ‘Brand New’
‘Wake It Up’
Count it call my partner up and break it up
Runnin I been sittin with millions just tryna shake it up
Too one hundred you can make it up
That shit so forreal

Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

Yeah
Made it out finally in positions that we prayed about
Crazy how they don’t call it hate I guess it made me doubt
Soon as I got in the door they just wanna take me out
Aye
Yeah
Cause they ain’t never handed nothing to me had to make ‘em love me
They didn’t understand how we was stranded when them days was ugly
Now we in they faces they gon have to come and take it from me
Get straight
While you was sleepin we was cooking up a Sixtape
And when we drop you gon have to tell your bitch to sit straight
You know who got it so stop it bitch it’s a street sweep
Shaq and Kobe it’s only right if we three-peat
Can’t acknowledge your politics underneath me
I don’t know another way
All this money coming fast made me pour up four away
I been runnin up a bag saving for a rainy day
I been out the way

Road runnin no pressure my brother say let me hold somethin
My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
Yeah
Road runnin
But I can’t escape the city I rose from it
Watch how you talking like you control somethin
But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin

Road runnin

My code a lil closer expecting a cold summer

But trust me it ain’t a soul that I owe somethin
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Blxst & Bino Rideaux – Doin Yo Stuff Lyrics

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I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it

What you doing right now
Come and slide up
Money coming in money piled up
Do it no hands do it tied up
Baby do your dance got me fired up
I’ll throw your ass around till you’re tired of it
Drank until we drown off a lot of it
Baby way you running from it finna fuck the vibe up
Pull up where it’s safe at bae you gotta take that
Whoa
You and your thicc best friend can come slut me out
Shawty say when you want it just fly me out
Baby act like you know or come find me out
If you on what I’m on then say something
We can fuck and make love

I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it

Aye
Yeah
Doin yo stuff keep going don’t stop
We been up since 3 or 4 o’clock
Sheee
The time don’t matter when you climb on top
The ass getting fatter maybe from the backshots
You been doing your squats put in that work
Soon as you clock in gon need church
I want you in nothing but a t-shirt
We ain’t gotta talk if it’s water you can surf
Baby you should know by now to not call me out
Don’t call me out
You can play dumb for now but you know what I’m bout
Know what I’m bout bae
Baby act like you know come find me out
If you on what I’m on we can fuck and make love

I don’t wanna talk I just wanna fuck
Lick it all off lick it all up
Throw that ass back
Doin yo stuff
Do it like that
Doin yo stuff
I’m beatin shit down beatin shit up
Slow yo ass down we ain’t gotta rush
Yeah you know I love it keep on doing yo stuff
Yea you know I love the way you do it
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