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

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 heart and ina yo chest

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy aroun 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 there boss, go and now yo clat dead
You blowin' all the white, a run red
Yellow teeth, white chop, pussy dead
Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a
Broad day, big a night, we no take
We put boy to rest, we nah made
New York, I'm with the

Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da
Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo
Clocks 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
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then 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, call it
Big timer, being honest I be in Gabana
I'm from a town where slang ass, speak ebonics
DC don't got no games, just beat the block up
And they rally at the bank they need deposits, uh
baby, will let no role play me
Call your lady, if be Scorsese
I cut action, you rappers
Say you cut a different cloth, well that's a nut rag, a bomb's anchor
Shift, chief weed, I keep em blowed
LP got a LB for each flow

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

Jewelry all rocky, you how I be
you mo'fuckas' 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 in your 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 save me a peach
Man fuck you Crystal 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 Troy Ave
Two with my weapon B-S be that clip

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