Lyrics:
can I feel every urge telling me to run, but I won’t run
Every word that tries to escape my mouth gets stuck
Sarah was the second woman that god
Ou Huh X5 i get the money who you?
Ou huh Run up on me you ain't brave huh
Yeah, What! ou yeah
Run up on me you ain't brave
I got the money you
bitch out from the crowd
I take her back stage man
That bitch actin wild
Wow huh oo
I get the money you know I just do
You run up on me boy you know Imma
stop that
A opp on the block, we don't box that
Yo bitch gon' pick up the addy and drop that
A lock on the safe, Imma pop that
Run through the back, it's
stressing, Got
The weapon, nigga, run it, yuh
Bitch, I run it, yuh bitch, I run it
Bitch, I run it
If he caught slippin' he slumpin'
My gun is too dirty
I
My nigga yuh, yuh
Yuh (Ayy) ayy
Run, matter, I just to be, you
Had to get used to me, me
Or you get slayed and beat, but
There is no bladin' me, no
Pussy don't run got the beam on his back
I need that money with no strings attached
Got a nigga sitting in the trap cutting crack
Your man like
on point
Watch 'em fold, AR
Niggas droppin' dimes, ohh boy
And we pull up like surprise
Try to run, hit him from behind
My hitta wit' dis forty-five
Big drip
Say, "How That?"
Run a main thot right on that track
Eighteen, man need that stack
Eighteen, better run that back
Savin’ up, those on that rack
Lil Mosey
it from enough (From enough)
Stay wit' me 'cause he been
On the run for months (Midget)
When well pull up
Spray the van and thеy would search (yeah)
God- damn, I'm in my own zone, all alone
Riding all day long, run it home
Popping like a pistol, been a pro
Drop another Xan bar, and it's on
Bitches
(into, pascal) this ain't no station
Do it in the basement
(hook, pascal)
Aye, we said run a train in yuh
This ain't no station (nope)
They can't
White Rocks
She in her comfort zone
Run it back like she always do
She in her comfort zone
She just comfortable with you
She in her comfort zone
Run
swear to God
Uh, shut-shut up
I put- I put that knife u-u-up to your front
(die) soldier shit, you gon' run
I'm-I'm pissed off, out of drugs
Oh fuck you
run under
Like 3 or so racks
When she mad, she gon' organize her thoughts
Try to get my bent oh, my baby
I'm on devil time but you were heaven-sent
She
Let's run away and
Take this tension elsewhere
Keep sparking up until we combust, blast off
With the love in the air
Clearing the birds and clouds
Kisses
in my rafs
Run up a check, you know how it goes
Keep a blade cuz I ain't ever lack
Watch yo step, watch yo tone
It's no surprise that I was next
Give
We run that shit up fast
But bitch you runnin' slow
I be smokin' on that gas
Holy shit I'm fucking stoned
He come with that, and that choppa finna
I'm all about time
Too often I treat the lessons like
A run through the law
I see the coffin, village to garden
You sound smart but you just talking
boys on the run like a real bad girl
She's the one champion oh nooo
She's a true number one
And this can't be undone
She's a real champion, yeah
She
the right.
Why am I the one when you need to run
Away from her when it all gets too much?
I don’t want to hear that she’s never ever dancing
I don’t want
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You make me run away
You make me run away
You make me run away
You make me run away
Em sẽ
bother me I move like a lil 137
Woo I can move every loop
不服輸就算拿負數也做的酷
臉頰從來不發燙是鎮定後的 color
I run with my time不管還剩幾個 hour
採訪 選秀 not chill 它打擾我的 life
am i
I'm on the X right now and the perc, and I'm movin so slow
I'm clutchin my chest right now, and I think I might die on the road
If a nigga run up
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