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

Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon
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 don't foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then 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, white chop, just dead
Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a
Broad day, big a night, we no rest
We put boy to rest, we nah made
New York, I'm the risk

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

Bad man don't 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 then ina yo

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

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

all rocky, you know how I be
Told you is in the hood I'm "Papi"
I got all type of fish, "ahi"
I got all type of bitches but I'm 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 out, your hands out like save me a peach
Man fuck you Crystal in your face,
you can hate me now and tell how success
Not bad it, mad want it,
please I bought the bar you at the bar
You leave go DJ, play that new Troy Ave shit
Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that

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