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times you got dropped
I'm cut throat when any track runs, I smack none's
It's the rough method that makes Muslims run and pack guns
I'm volcanic,

And I count all the stacks I make by day, aye
CoolRaf the album
Hope fame is the outcome
Always been outside the group, now I'm in the middle like Malcolm

RUN in em'
Now run it back
Just like a running back
Me
I got a hundred raps
Beef you don't want none of that
I gave yall the game now it's time to run

the doctor called a family congregation just to tell us it's a flatline
Fuck I'm 'posed to do?
And niggas really think I give a damn about a album? Bitch, I'm

gotta be great full
This that kick back, roll something
Only to inherent vibes
Surrounded by the people that love you That'll never tell you lies
Or so

album, in one night
I just wanna make things right

I just wanna walk in the path of light
Right hand to God, yeah, shining super bright
In this very

breathe slow
I run in with these fantastic amalgams
Painting casket-bound careers to peers
Gunning with classic albums
Security's the javelin, catch it

now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!

I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him

so cautiously
R.I.P to the soldiers resting in peace
Got the world on my shoulder the rest is on me
Sometimes I feel like Akon when I rode by my lonely

the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that

Until the End of Time [RP Remix]

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

times make a true friend afraid to ask for currency (oh whoa, yeah)
But you could run to me when you need and I'll never leave
Honestly, someone

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

start him?
Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself

the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that

Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by

I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good look around,

Lukas
What
Lukas
What
I don't give no fucks
Got a .45 on my hip man tummy tuck
Anyone asks for the smoke you know I run it up
Got a ton of bitches

Artist: CPAndersen
Album: Unoder
Year: 2019
Lyrics & music by Carsten Andersen

Title: Run around Sue  (Evil money)

I know a girl
that makes you

I never ask how much it cost  
I got it 
I run it up like a boss
That's me 
My closet it look like mall 
U see it
I could go buy what I want 
Cause I

up
Angel on my shoulder
Told me boy you better run
I remember after school, sat in bus seat number 2
Miss Yolanda said no talking, I could never follow

I been on the outskirts
Looking on the in
Looking on the inside
Niggas waited on me from the jump
Is it time for the album this time
No more waiting

members they calling me bro
I don't know shit but to run up some dough
I don't know nothing but roll with my bros
Got the whole squad pulling up

I'm tryna run away but I'm fallin' down
I'm tryna find a way but I can't get out
Tryna get away but can't live without you
Live without you
I can't

a few toys like a happy meal
All black AMG
Wood grain on the dash by the steering wheel
Tinted windows can't see
Run it up let's get the cheese
Im him

every sentence last

If my days were in a photo album
You'd look and cherish every one
Laugh and cry at all the memories
From baby steps to all the days