Run It
Rik XL
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Yo, This my hood out here, 7Citi Yo fore’ the end of the night, i bet i run up on that change Man these niggas rolling dice and they wont ready for the change Run up bills, buss a deal, running them checks up in exchange Man these niggas think we playing, hell na bitch this aint a game Dis that, step back, blow that bitch back Gotta keep dat ice up on me, nigga its up im on it No smoke, i got it on me, real hood niggas run it Tryna run up on me, ill take yo head and leave that fuckboy lonely Yo, You keep saying that you big and mighty nigga keep on trying it Keep saying you tote that tooly but real niggas get to sparking Told her all i see is that ass, she keep asking bout that lighting Bitches know ion catch no feelings (Facts) Mane these niggas kno im flying (Flying) Flights, bitch im retro (Retro) I like my bitches ghetto (Ghetto) Now put me in a telso F*ck you call it Tesla Beast mode like who next up Im balling, get the ref up I kill em, let em rest up Real niggas never let up Young L’s always get up 10 toes bitch im with it Kicking all that stupid shit And bitch i bring it like Houdini In high school i payed attention Always taught to run up digits F-F*ck niggas never listened Leave you cold and niggas missing Thats the code, bitch no snitches You cut, you get a snippet You niggas need extensions Niggas pussy like some vixens Up on that make a living On the road to build a business Stack that dough, gotta get that gold, thats the goal from rag to riches Yo fore’ the end of the night, i bet i run up on that change Man these niggas rolling dice and they wont ready for the change Run up bills, buss a deal, running them checks up in exchange Man these niggas think we playing, hell na bitch this aint a game Dis that, step back, blow that bitch back Gotta keep dat ice up on me, nigga its up im on it No smoke, i got it on me, real hood niggas run it Tryna run up on me, ill take yo head and leave that fuckboy lonely I ain worried bout a pussy (Pussy) Everywhere i go im gucci (Guuci) Finna run up on em racks then go and cop a couple Gucci’s (Gucci’s) F*ck niggas moving rough and they get wet up like a coochie G-Gotta hail to Mary man i ain killer but bitch dont push me Toot that thang up and down, i call her tootie She told me spend a hundo, just to smack her on the booty, haaan Yo, Rik too icy, these fucking chains frost-biting me Rip them beats, blow off ya ear niggas call me Mike Tyson Yo fore’ the end of the night, i bet i run up on that change Man these niggas rolling dice and they wont ready for the change Run up bills, buss a deal, running them checks up in exchange Man these niggas think we playing, hell na bitch this aint a game (Pussy nigga haan) Up all night tryna get that money, up all night watch a lil nigga run it Up all night tryna get that money, up all night watch a lil nigga run it
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