Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin Burial burial burial Boy around and meet the funeral
Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon Boy aroun gon shot clat yo doom when we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo
Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest
large, ina boy head Go there boss, go and now yo clat dead You blowin' all the white, a run red Yellow teeth, white chop, pussy dead Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a day, big a night, we no take rest We put boy to rest, we nah arrest New York, I'm with the
Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest
Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da Boy fuck aroun gon clat yo doom Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo
I Folarin! Yo lady know the tho I'm in the lay do, felatio be out the stone pesos, find me the boldest chick to say no I can re-arrange her font like my document is way low Shotta, a G me don't be in no cheap Versace at the watches, presidential, call it kemosabe Big timer, being honest I be in Gabana I'm from a town where youngins ass, speak ebonics DC don't got no games, just beat the block up And rally at the bank 'cause they need deposits, uh Phones baby, will let no role me your lady, if Italian be Scorsese I cut action, you sucka Say you cut from a different cloth, that's a nut rag, a bomb's anchor Shift, chief weed, I keep em blowed Every LP got a LB for each
You can find me in the club, bottle full of I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you into money, baby then show me love You can find me in the club, bottle of bub' I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you and the money, well baby show me love You can find me in the
Jewelry all rocky, you how I be you mo'fuckas' is in the hood I'm "Papi" I got all of fish, Peruvian "ahi" I got all type of but I'm choosing ain't cocky, see me on the couch, see me out, see me on your TV you're sitting in your house I'm on BET, MTV man I'm the hottest thing smokin' NYC Self-made and self-paid, niggas stop me I out, your hands out like save me a peach Man fuck you Crystal in your face, you can hate me now and tell how tastes Not bad it, mad want it, please I bought the bar you at the bar You should leave go DJ, play that new Ave shit Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that
You can find me in the club, bottle full of I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see you into money, well baby then show me love You can find me in the club, bottle of bub' I gotta tec, inside I gotta snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you and the money, well baby show me love You can me in the club