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

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

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

These ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the first one I'mma 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 hearin' plenty of words, but no actions 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 rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop your jaw 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 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 your mouth like a
Test me you think I'm in, I'm bringing 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 my name, when 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
the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin' birds
Runnin' the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, tips to make you feel
If you to punk me out, pop these niggas in they grill

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
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get out

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

Scarecrow's on it, I'm hungry, stoppin' for a platinum supper
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass set'll be rubber
if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even ghost towns
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, a cannon round
Ball bat, bash him in his back, beatin' down
Battle blaze from the cross, that he never found
a close encounter from the anarchism of these A-bombs
Chemical '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 hater get 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 first one I'mma out

we go, all you weak ass hoes
In my face like you my
Triple Six in again, time to make ends
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, it's a
How that Gangsta Boo is runnin' the click up on you man
Fat cat, what I be, packin' how you love
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 children
This the one that'll 'em in the basement
Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted pussa-pussa
'Cause the all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya somethin'
Peter-Peter, pussy eater, one of them fucked by Koopsta
Lord, I done sins, 'cause she married, but I don't know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll us fuckin'
Put them muthafuckin' 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 ain't runnin'(Runnin'), shit but y'all mouth