These Days (feat. BabyInsane17th)

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Riccy Runtz

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Hop out in traffic, y'all niggas talk, y'all better change lanes
You niggas pussy and broke, could go the same way
Hoppin' out in traffic, niggas talkin', better change lanes
Hangin' out that window, y'all better pray, y'all better change lanes
Hoppin' out in traffic, you know that we dropping niggas
Drive through and watch it, we dropping niggas
Speak on my brother, you know that we popping niggas
Hop in that field, can't f*ck with no Iber niggas
Shoutout Lil Teezy, you know that we popping niggas
Hop on the money, you know it, we count the figures
Flexing the pound, you know that we copping nigga
These days you can't trust no bad bitch
Talkin' bout money, you know that we have it
Pass me the bricks, man you know I'ma bag it
Chasing the bag, man you know I'ma addict
See us in traffic, you know we some savage
Mommas start crying, you know it some tragic
Yo' nigga, Rose St, know we bout action
Hop in the field if you really want static
Speaking bout money, y'all niggas don't have it, woah
Hop into traffic, young nigga be spazzing, young nigga be out his mind
I smoke on that thrax, I pop all them pills, nigga be out of his mind
The opps on my phone, ask "where you at?" Wonderin' why everybody dying
Hop in that booth, I be speaking my mind
Hop on the news, y'all mommas is crying
These days niggas be rats, niggas be bitches, y'all just be blowing my mind
Breaking my heart, breaking my soul, my mental, y'all just be blowing my high
I can't lie, I pop all these perks cause nigga really be crying
Speak bout bro, y'all niggas is dying
Send one y'all lil niggas up in the sky
Go for that ride, y'all mommas gon' cry
Speak bout my bro and watch how we slide
Speak on the gang and watch how y'all die
That's my lil bitch, yeah I know, she is mine
I ain't no hoe, you can look in my eyes
Many y'all dead and some of y'all alive
I cannot beef, I really despise
KrashOut the gang, you know we gon' ride, woah
Yeah, niggas was never hoes
Talkin' on my gang, nigga seen me, end up froze
Vibin' on the net, niggas really up the sco'
I be out my fucking mind, niggas never ever know
KrashOutGang, you know we real, niggas always on some go
I be out my fucking mind, told me meet 'em at the sto'
I got money on my mind, niggas talking, I don't know
They put 50 on his head, when I see 'em, I'ma blow
Yeah, my bae my backbone
I don't give a f*ck, Lil Cam gone so I condone in wrong
I'm on it hoe, tell me what you know, let me take ya soul
I move right, they say I'm wrong
We got so many gone
I remember I was in that field, nigga
I been tryna promote peace but niggas be ill, nigga
I was knee deep in them streets, I can say I'm a real nigga
I be steppin' on that pussy shit till I can't step, nigga
Aye, catch yo' breath
How you wanna kill me? You want kill yourself
We be all up on yo' block tryna whoop shit with a belt
I told my woadie, "stop drinkin' that lean, it's fucking up yo' health"
She a demon, she don't care bout nobody but herself
I see the bigger picture, I was able to do that by myself
Nigga said that he want smoke, woah, we give 'em meth
If the bitch not acting right, she gon' f*ck round get left
My brother solid, he seen bodies and he ain't nothing but twelve
Baby hold on, I ain't seen you in so long
We gettin' these souls gone
She wanna f*ck with me and f*ck with him, this bitch a dirty hoe
You ain't my momma, you ask for some, yo' answer "no"
Bitch, what you on? It's bout time you let me know
I'm the one up so they supposed to hate me
Tired of all this fed shit, these niggas investigatin'
You want do that, I don't want do that, you gon' have to make me
I been runnin' for that money since a lil baby
Man that shit so crazy

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