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

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

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

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

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

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

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'), shit but mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the hater get tossed out

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

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

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

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

These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the one of ya'll steppin' is the first one I'mma toss out

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

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

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

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