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

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

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

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

niggas got plenty ammo, but they ain't 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 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, blast the Glock, or pop your jaw ring
don't hate me hate the bank, or snatch the G's that I take
Or my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
See flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the stomach
They wonder 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 bringing water, I'll it

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

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

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

I can't take any more, I'm 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
it easy, you don't want to get speedy
All on this motherfuckin' room, boom
Get on your so we can get up soon
Stab you in your heart a har-fuckin'-poon
Nigga boom, boom

Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass be eating rubber
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, ghost towns
Splish-Splash, on the ground, with a cannon round
bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
Battle like from the cross, that he never found
Catch a close from the anarchism of these A-bombs
Chemical reaction 'cause the 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 runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the hater step, the first hater get tossed out

These bitches runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
the first 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
Six dropped in again, time to make ends
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, a shame
How that Gangsta Boo is runnin' the click up on you man
Fat cat, I be, packin' how you love that
Fuck a platinum plaque, money, where the dollars 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
This the one lock 'em in the basement
Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted pussa-pussa
'Cause the fuckin' all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya
Peter-Peter, eater, one of them fucked by Koopsta Knicca
Lord, I done some sins, 'cause she married, but I know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he he'll watch us fuckin'
Put muthafuckin' slugs upside that thug, 'cause, oh my

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

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