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These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all
'Cause the first one of ya'll is the first one I'mma toss out

These niggas got plenty ammo, but they got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out of cars, got the hoes on the run
I'm hearin' plenty of words, but ain't no actions to
We can do some straight war for war, we can do stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the of these streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop jaw diamond ring
Bitch don't hate me hate the bank, or the G's that I take
Or hate my shiny wristband, and big ass I rotate
See people flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the
They what I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
Niggas I'm comin' like this, off in mouth like a bitch
Test me when you think I'm in, I'm water, I'll start it

What's this, it's that player that you to hate, always see come out the bank
Always have to mention my name, you high on that drank
Catch you this boy you can't, 'cause you know I'm holdin' rank
When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it you faint
Through the streets now have you heard, out the droppin' birds
Runnin' the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to you feel
If you to punk me out, pop these niggas in they grill

bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all
'Cause the hater step, the first hater get tossed out

I take any more, I'm 'bout to explode
I'm 'bout to overload, I'm to kill boy
All I want to know is the G's at, where the Ki's at
Keep it easy, you don't want to get
All on this room, nigga boom
Get on your back so we can get up
Stab you in your with a har-fuckin'-poon
boom, nigga boom

Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass set'll be eating
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, ghost towns
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, with a round
Ball bat, bash him in his back, bitches down
Battle blaze from the cross, that he never found
Catch a close encounter from the anarchism of these
reaction 'cause the venom shot in to his arm

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the one I'mma toss out

we go, all you weak ass hoes
In my like you my friend
Triple Six dropped in again, to make ends
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, it's a
How that Gangsta Boo is the click up on you bitches man
Fat cat, what I be, how you love that
Fuck a platinum plaque, gimme money, where the at
(Blap, blap) We dare to stack it for 10 G's
(Where you from?) haven is where I be on my P's

Parents please, watch out for your
the one that'll lock 'em in the basement
Some of them talkin' so rugged, corrupted ugly pussa-pussa
'Cause the fuckin' all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya
Peter-Peter, pussy eater, one of fucked by Koopsta Knicca
Lord, I done some sins, 'cause she married, but I don't that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll us fuckin'
Put them slugs upside that thug, 'cause, oh my

These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), but y'all mouth