Run (13x) Run this shit Run Run this Shit you know i run (13x) Run this shit Run run this shit
You don't want nothing with this not only do i run but i lunge this shit smoke like i don't need lungs and shit spit lit like two rubbing sticks wipe me down betta call charmin cuff yo chick kiss so charming ima make my way in marlin hit it and she gon come back, karma its murda betta call the corner they ain't wanna let me in they circle so i corner when i'm done baby you can go put a fork in em don't talk money then you sound like a foreigner in my lime light im the sun of you any list im the one and number two no rest room up all night check the bottom of my shoe i don't walk i..
Run (8x) i got em Run (4x) you know i Run run this shit Run (8x) i got em Run (4x) you know i Run run this shit
I say what i want no censored paper getting real long like a center to the money soon as i enter we know you aint gettin paid interns being fly as a preset everything on froze, reset you can't fuck with me you just sell a bit so many hoes, mothafucker i could sell a bitch sick fever, right inside da hits sweep the beat like Tila member when i used to work on scales like libras rap now but im still duckin the zebras you cant ever pass me go and just face it ridin that beat like a motherfucka base hit i dont give a fuck who you run with i know they know who (run this shit)
Run (8x) i got em Run (4x) you know i run this shit run run this shit Run (8x) i got em Run (4x) you know i run this shit Run run this shit
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