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I don't know who the f*ck raised these bitches, call yourself something, give yourself a nickname, you a f*ck f*ck, let me tell you something
Going off the streets, been calling a lot of niggas, this be my shit
Who run it? Who run it? Who run it? Who run it? Who run it? Who run it
My nigga, f*ck what you say, ain't no more playing, can't get yourself

We the boss, we the boss, we the boss
And I done been through a lot of shit, I'm straight piping, I ain't eating shit
If I ain't had it, I'd stole that shit, my daddy taught me how to be the shit
Bust clips for the f*ck I get, hold fire for that dumb bitch, I make money to spend it

Yeah, I look cool, but I ain't friendly, say I switch fits, my fear to catch
Deuce deuce, my fear to strap, play with me and you gon' get slapped
I'm a mean mother, I ain't giving them stacks, I'm cutthroat to the bone
Momma told me go f*ck them hoes, that's what made me a man

After this, it's gon' be a rap like a Taliban
Say niggas tryna slug, cops tryna catch me
Too wanna escape from them pigs, I make them sick, call the SWAT team
Looks on the left of me, dressed in all blue

Got drama boys up on my right, I Hawaiian punch coupe
Who run it? Who run it
Who run it? Who run it
Who run it? Who run it

I run it, who run it
My nigga folks, just sick, ain't no more playing with me
I ain't no more playing with any of ya
F*ck what you say

You was never playing with me
Be right back, be right back
T-Balls
I'm Tony Allen with the D-J

Best in the league
And the bitch say she want it for cheap, I give it to her
She say G-O-D
So I pull out the D

And it's almost cheap
It's almost free
That's not your cheese
Shout out my big brother Cheat

Ain't no A-B
That's it, don't play with my bag
That's not your cheese
That's a big old bag

Talkin' family size
And if you playin' with my family
Then you might die tonight
Yes sir

Talkin' family size
And if you playin' with my family
Then you might die tonight
Man, make too much noise and shit

Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby

You know it
It's on me, baby
It's on me, baby
Say, I got it on me

Me and the Brody, we just spin the block
It's on me
You know he the shooter, don't play it by zero
And don't be a hero when it's winning the title

I'm more built
Rusty than Rusty
In all the custody, say that they love me
I got ash on my shirt from the blunt

Disgusting, comin' out black
I got Asian, baby
I'm the bad guy from the Matrix
Nigga, you think we cook the food

Sippin' on what
It's my medication
I got Zaza with me
Chopstick to the G

Cold script, we lit it P
Eat a utensil
Asian cuisine at the Holiday Inn
What the f*ck do you mean

My first name John
My last name petty
Pastor Troy CD Brother
We ready

What you talking about
Ain't no more Playin's
Yeah
This is what the f*ck you see

What you talking about
Ain't no more Playin's
Ain't no more Playin's
Yeah

DIT DIT
Runnin
DIT
The shit

Yeah
With my CI number two
Yeah
DIT

DIT
That's me
Who runnin'
Yeah, I runnin

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