Runnin' Shit

Spooky On1

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Spooky On1


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See these creases on my chucks, that's how you know I'm runnin' shit
I done never gave a f*ck, I always be gunnin' shit
Lil' homie out of luck, watch my band drummin' shit
Pull up to their block and start shootin' that's how I'm bouncin' it
See these creases on my chucks, that's how you know I'm runnin' shit
I done never gave a f*ck, I always be gunnin' shit
Lil' homie out of luck, watch my band drummin' shit
Pull up to their block and start shootin' that's how I'm bouncin' it
Yeah, motherfucker why you so talkative?
The way I pull up poppin' shit, positive
The way the smoke drips on a lose leaf, foggin' shit
Cuete fight like Bruce Lee, mach six
Balas to his body have him singin' a harmony
Ain't no harm on me, steppin' to me is blasphemy
Better pray everyday before another lays
In the dirt, I repeat that's when you learn what's at stake
Stop eatin' off my plate, for f*ck sakes
F*ck 12 and you nasty ass pigs straight up
Get out of my crib, sippin' heavy on the lane
Punch a vato in his lip harder than Bruce Wayne
To be frank, I'll make you disappear like David Blaine
To be real I'm insane in the membrane
How could I just kill a man, aimed at the brain
He couldn't fight back 'cause he's bitch made
See these creases on my chucks, that's how you know I'm runnin' shit
I done never gave a f*ck, I always be gunnin' shit
Lil' homie out of luck, watch my band drummin' shit
Pull up to their block and start shootin' that's how I'm bouncin' it
See these creases on my chucks, that's how you know I'm runnin' shit
I done never gave a f*ck, I always be gunnin' shit
Lil' homie out of luck, watch my band drummin' shit
Pull up to their block and start shootin' that's how I'm bouncin' it
Let's bring it back for the one time
The ones I lost in the crime fights
When I see a pig I ain't tryin' to act right
Throw your body in the ditch, that's a baptize
Cut ties, spin around your block again I rip tires
Mike Meyers the way the smoke gets me hi-higher
Blood all over me 'cause I'm a soldier, I told her
My soul ain't sold, and the smoke harder than a colt volt
Cut throat, I strike faster than a lightning bolt
No joke, let your folks know this shit real gold
Go mode, I know you'd be quick to bounce like a pogo
Fo' sure, I bounce when I switch in a low low
Chicano flow the way I make the tote float
Loco, I'm that vato fight me I'ma go three - 0
Chicano flow the way I make the tote float
Loco, I'm that vato fight me I'ma go three - 0

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Written by: Ty Plascencia

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