Lyrics:
I am not no window shopper bitch I am a buyer
In a rap contest run them over like a tire
This my lifestyle I been smoking for a while
Get my notes
I got a mind like Tupac
Run up get gunned down with the two shot
I got a story to tell just like biggie
They saying i'm a legend in my city
Yo
Know we had a good run
The times we had were so much fun
Say you gotta walk away
The time has come for me to celebrate
Cause you said the words
Speaking fax on my dead granny speaking loud
Niggas fake bitches hate I’m feeling proud
Run up on nigga with a drum got extensions
Cuz Run up on ah bitch she
Met her in Chicago
I thought she was the one
You end up chasin'
What you run from
I keep runnin' back
She already gone
She already gone
She already
Aye, here we go again
I'm in my bag
A couple claim that they
Run the city
And I just laugh
Really ain't got no time to chat
I'm chasing cash
Now
cellular
I was so tired of being so regular
Foot on the gas now I’m not letting up
Yeah baby I was just warming up
Yeah you know I was warming up
Run it yeah
you withdraw
It's all I think but don't have words to explain
I'm tongue tied
I'm tongue tied
I'm tongue tied
Without you
You run my mind
From night
Vintage time run
Let's go back and have some fun
Ladies in bikini's with Martini's
80's swaggin', huh?
Smooth operator
No coinicidence I get it done
On the track no train
Spittin crack cocaine
Cookin cats, lo mien
I could run the whole game
On the track go insane
YFG know the name
I don't need
Yeah
Heshua
Young Lord
LukeXI
Text me at night on my number
I know i'll never run from her
Cause she knows i’ll get outnumbered
By my thoughts in my
Cash pockets fats
Flooded all my avenues my baby stack
Run run it back
If he pull out Draco I'll pull out the Mac
State my wishes by the minute
know
Gotta run, to keep in shape, bring up Yo wind
After you run u gotta run over again
Hit the weights, I just go hard, & get It in
Just finish what u
yeah I won't need it now
But I wanna call you anyhow
Life's full of hang-ups, yeah my heart is banged up
But as you run around, what goes around comes
Real nigga say he only want a bad one
Shit fat looking like I got my ass done
I ain't never scared, never been the type to run
Stop all that talking
this my only Word of mouth
I'm from the south in the field it ain’t no referees or scouts
So you better run yo route
Yo cornerback is that corner that
and I
Stand all the same
And I…
Run from me and run from you
And I just don’t know what to do
I know what to do
I…
I know, I know
(I know I know I know I
I run around like a thief in the night time
It's all gas no brakes like a stop sign
Guaranteed that I'm out here tryna get mine
Don't hit my line if
Keeping lowkey nigga
Don't talk oh, to fake niggas
Mind your business
All against us
Keep lowkey, run it up safe
Drip too hard, I got big wave
Dawg I
overcome
By the sound of sirens
Got nowhere to run
Time is moving on, Time is moving on
A fire's in the streets
It's underneath our feet
We could use some
and me can find
Some seeds of inspiration
We'll plant and watch them grow
And we'll stare them in the eyes
And run away to nowhere
Across the salty
the need to run
Don’t feel the need to stop
Don’t feel the need to worry bout what can't be changed
And I
Don’t feel the need to run
Don’t feel the need
could cross some dark lines
We could cross some dark lines
Know you got a dark side, why you try'na run and hide
When we could cross some dark, dark lines
threes
My pilly I pop til I cease
Type reckless
Do something about it
Doubt it
Effortless
Benevolent
Beat it up
Heaven sent
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
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