SPLIFF (feat. Katrell)
Cool Smoke
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Run it up, Time to run it up Lets go run it up, Gotta run it up Gang gon run it up, We gon run it up Time to run it up, Lets go run it up Fucking yo bitch had to bust me a nut My dick in her mouth and she cleaning it up She fucking with me cuz I got hella bucks Them hollows gon split you if you talking tough Getting that dough, running it up Spent 10 bands, that's not enough F*ck yo hands, you better duck Get to the bands, running it up Running it up, Running it up Running it up, Running it up Get what you give Put in that work Getting them chips Got it straight out the dirt These niggas so cap I f*ck with that bitch cuz She kept a band Fucked her then Got my shit off then I left I told her don't hit my phone No connection That's the way that I like Ain't got nigga stressing On to the next bitch If I hit you one time then You part of my collection Y'all niggas can't talk Y'all ain't in my section I said what I meant I just call how it is I don't really care if you take some offense Cuz that's just really the way I live Niggas keep asking if I care about that hoe No, I just got a whole other bitch If she acting like a hoe Then Ima treat her like she is We didn't even have a full conversation That bitch got to it she got the sucking Like we used f*ck back in the day or something So my old bitch I know I just pissed her off She tried to just say something Walked it off Can't f*ck with her Cuz she lied bout what she was I ain't even trip when she fucked my cuz I cut the strings I knew it'd End up like it was Counting up bands got the mega bucks None of my slimes too afraid to buss Gang run the block they afraid of us I get them bitches you cannot touch She eat the dick up like that's her lunch Bitches like grapes they come in a bunch Sit and get paid for not doing much I take the W you get runner up My gas is loud like a Tonka truck Slide down the block, Imma air that bitch out if you f*ck with us You might just die if you set me up Ate a Mario mushroom just leveled up Diamonds on fleek bitch I'm bezeled up I am the best I don't fail at nothing Bro look up to me like he my son Guns out, who wanna get Knocked off Choppa R. Kelly gonna piss on ya If I pull up, Might steal ya bitch from ya With the gang and we might just hit a lick on ya When its over, come to find out I never did nothing They don't have no evidence to pin on me Never trust a bitch so I live lonely Only thing I need is a lot of money I just wanna walk into Gucci and Blow lots of hunnids on hunnids on hunnids Go on vacation with 3 foreign bitches and Ice out my wrist keep my necklace flooded Go out to Cali and book for a show and Then hop on a private jet straight out to London Back then I dropped outta school So yeah everyone doubted me Now I done turned into something Run it up, Time to run it up Lets go run it up, Gotta run it up Gang gon run it up, We gon run it up Time to run it up, Lets go run it up
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Written by: Cameron Smart, Jalon Torrence
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