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Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin
Burial burial burial
Boy fuck and meet the funeral

Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da
Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest

large, ina boy head
Go boss, go and now yo blood clat dead
You all the white, blood a run red
Yellow teeth, chop, pussy just dead
Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a
day, big a night, we no take rest
We put boy to rest, we nah made
New York, I'm with the

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest

Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da
Boy aroun gon shot clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest

I Folarin!
Yo know the name tho
I'm in the lay do, felatio be out the stone
Countin pesos, find me the boldest to say no
I can re-arrange her font like my document is way low
Shotta, a G me don't be in no cheap Versace
Look at the watches, presidential, it kemosabe
Big timer, just being I be in Gabana
I'm from a town where youngins slang ass, speak
DC don't got no games, just beat the block up
And they rally at the 'cause they need deposits, uh
Phones baby, let no role play me
Call lady, if Italian be Scorsese
I cut action, you sucka
Say you cut from a different cloth, well a nut rag, a bomb's anchor
Shift, please weed, I keep em blowed
Every LP got a LB for flow

You can find me in the club, bottle of bub'
I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug
I wrote correct, act and get a slug
I see that you into money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I wrote correct, act wrong and get a
I see that you and the money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club

Jewelry all rocky, you how I be
Told you mo'fuckas' is in the I'm "Papi"
I got all type of fish, "ahi"
I got all type of but I'm choosing ain't cocky,
see me on the couch, see me out,
see me on your TV when you're sitting in house
I'm on BET, MTV
man I'm the thing smokin' outta NYC
Self-made and self-paid, niggas can't me
I hand out, your hands out like save me a
Man fuck you Crystal in your face,
you can me now and tell how success tastes
Not bad don't it, mad it,
please I bought the bar you at the bar
You should leave go DJ, play that new Ave shit
Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that

You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug
I wrote correct, act wrong and get a
I see that you into money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see you and the money, well baby then show me love
You can find me in the