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

bitches ain't 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
'Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out

These ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit 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 ain't got guns
I'm out of these cars, got the hoes on the run
I'm plenty of words, but ain't no actions to boot
We can do some straight war for war, we can do some and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of rain
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 hate my wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
See people flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the
They wonder I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
Niggas I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth a bitch
me when you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it

What's this, it's that player you love to hate, always see come out the bank
Always to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Catch you 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 streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin'
from the nazi 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 these in they grill

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all
'Cause the first 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 any more, I'm 'bout to explode
I'm to overload, I'm 'bout to kill boy
All I want to is where the G's at, where the Ki's at
Keep it easy, you want to get speedy
All on this motherfuckin' room, boom
Get on your back so we can get up
Stab you in your heart with a
boom, nigga boom

Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum
Wipe it easy, some black founded, ass set'll be eating rubber
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, ghost towns
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, with a round
bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
Battle like blaze 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 first hater get out

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

These bitches ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all
'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
Six dropped in again, time to make ends
Dope game , my game, lame, it's a shame
How that Boo is runnin' the click up on you bitches 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?) Black haven is I be on my P's

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

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

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