Sack Runner

Killin Every Beat Like I'm Gunna Shawty all mad, making threats, do what you wanna Block getting hot, like damn, is it summer Lil bro ain't chasing bags, gah damn what ah bummer No I ain't 4 vegas but nigga im ah Stunna Look like gta, lil bruh I'm ah gunner Look at my account like gah damn look at the commas Chasing all the bags, and the cash sack runner Bro I'm at the top, I'm the head like the pope Caught his lacking, like that nigga drop the soap Not talking bout sleep, but ah nigga steady woke Steady going up, he going down like ah slope I point the fakes out, you just gotta take the notes Choppa warming up, the bullets damn near be ah coat I steady roll my pain up in blunts, yeah the dope Stepping on necks, yeah I'm stepping on throats Poppin my collar, them stacks look like loafers Dudes being soft, I call em the sofa Redbone and darkskin, imma need bofa She ah lil freak, she like when I choke her I'm finna pop, not talking bout soda She say wassup, lil girl ion know ya Not talking bout school but that girl imma fold her Down to the earth, sike nah I be solar Sorry I been numb to the feelings Fighting with the devil, nah we don't deal no dealing Every single girl ah heartbreaker, they be killing Still looking for the one, but right now, I'm really chilling Been knew from the start that I was gon be great Gotta pick my brothers up if they slacking like ah crate Not gonna shame my dawgs if they go and make mistakes Just pray that one day, none of them see my life and take Killing every beat, like I'm gunna Shawty all mad, making threats do what you wanna Block getting hot, like damn is it summer Lil bro ain't chasing bags, gah damn, what ah bummer No I ain't 4 vegas, but nigga im ah Stunna Look like gta lil bruh, I'm ah gunner Look at my account like gah damn look at the commas Chasing all the bags, and the cash, sack runner Looking too fresh, boy I'm looking so clean Times was getting hard I sipped that codiene Posted on the gram like what that dough mean Choppa scratch yo neck now you ah dope fiend Sleep and wake up, don't have no dreams They call me RedDxt, cause I be using beams I like my shorty with attitude, like my shorty mean Teaching my lil youngins I be coaching Pulled onna block, the music be booming They saying fuck shit, like why y'all assuming These niggas be pets, my fat get to grooming Tweaked off the thrax, they like what you doing Fuck niggas tryna eat off of the plate I'm numb to love, so I don't do dates Tryna be one, tryna be one of the greats Until then I'm chasing the fetty and pape Killing every beat, like I'm gunna Shawty all mad, making threats do what you wanna Block getting hot, like damn is it summer Lil bro ain't chasing bags, gah damn, what ah bummer No I ain't 4 vegas, but nigga I'm ah Stunna Look like gta, lil bruh, I'm ah gunner Look at my account like gah damn, look at the commas Chasing all the bags, and the cash sack runner