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

Bad man don't 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 then ina yo

Bad man don't 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 then ina yo

Kevlar large, ina boy
Go boss, go and now yo blood clat dead
You all the white, blood a run red
Yellow teeth, white chop, pussy just
Me gun flex, unex, in a chest
day, big a night, we no take 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 aroun gon shot yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

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

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

You can find me in the club, bottle full of
I gotta tec, inside 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 that you and the money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club

Jewelry all rocky, you how I be
you mo'fuckas' is in the hood I'm "Papi"
I got all of fish, Peruvian "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 your
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, hands out like save me a peach
Man fuck you spit in your face,
you can me now and tell how success tastes
Not bad it, mad want 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 tec, inside I gotta snug
I wrote correct, act and get a slug
I see that you into money, well then show me love
You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Outside I gotta tec, inside I snug
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you and the money, well baby show me love
You can find me in the