Still Runnin'
Vyse O79
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I ‘member days when I couldn’t book time to record I had to pay for that shit Nowadays, I be recordin’ shit when I get bored And I get paid for that shit I gotta testify life ain’t about what you got It’s what you make of that shit Niggas be sayin’ they love you They really be jealous I stay away from that shit I done came up and I’m still comin’ Hundred miles in and I’m still runnin’ Candy cane coupe, I’m still stuntin’ My ex salty she still subbin’ Imma sip the lean til I feel somethin’ Camoflauge on 'cuz I’m bill huntin’ Fillin’ up the pockets, I’m still stuffin’ I done hit ya bitch and you still cuffin’ Shoot me if I ever marry a skeezer You niggas don’t like me I don’t like you either I’m runnin’ shit til I got holes in my sneakers My shit cost a thousand Yo’ shit a lil’ cheaper I’m in the hood with the gangstas and demons You pull up, your chain'll get swiped like a Visa I swear this shit lookin’ like follow the leader These niggas be copyin’ my whole demeanor Bankrolls on me, nigga I got bankrolls, uh-huh I keep big gas on me, I got a whole tank load, uh-huh I need big cash, my nigga need a brand new Draco, uh-huh Shorty got big mad on me, can’t f*ck with no fake hoes, uh-huh, uh I done came up and I’m still comin’ Hundred miles in and I’m still runnin’ Candy cane coupe, I’m still stuntin’ My ex salty she still subbin’ Imma sip the lean til I feel somethin’ Camoflauge on, 'cuz I’m bill huntin’ Fillin’ up the pockets, I’m still stuffin’ I done hit ya bitch and you still cuffin’ I done came up and I’m still comin’ Aye I done came up and I’m still comin’ I was sixteen, goin’ flocka in the paint (FLOCKA!) My nigga there ain’t no holdin’ me I just got back two flips Yeah the stacks too thick Nigga ain’t no foldin’ these I came up easy, I know why they hate me I make too much paper, they wanna erase me I’m touchin’ a billion, f*ck how long it take me Me and Ted Bundlez is boutta go crazy Shooter from Houston pull up with a rocket And he gon’ put one in your back like McGrady Dressin’ just like I grew up in the 90s I’m hustlin’ like I grew up in the 80s I know young niggas ain’t talkin’ now I know, uh-huh I keep my 9 low in my pocket Case a nigga act macho, uh-huh Kill a nigga tryna grab my cheese Motherfucker that’s nachos, uh-huh, uh All of my shit slappin', on God Got me feelin' like Huncho, uh-huh I done came up and I’m still comin’ Hundred miles in and I’m still runnin’ Candy cane coupe, I’m still stuntin’ My ex salty she still subbin’ Imma sip the lean til I feel somethin’ Camoflauge on, 'cuz I’m bill huntin’ Fillin’ up the pockets, I’m still stuffin’ I done hit ya bitch and you still cuffin’
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