Solo Runner
Ala Cash
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Leh ride These niggas they jokes i cannot go broke I run up them bands yeah Come get your bitch she all on my dick She know I'm the man yeah All these bitches need some damn help A hunna racks up in the damn air I told these niggas I aint playing fair A hunna shots a leave you laying there The niggas they jokes I cannot go broke The four five i tote If a nigga want smoke Come get your hoe man She all on my bro When she suck on the tip I be curling my toes She geeked high as f*ck She got coke in her nose If she reach for my money Them bullets gon blow I hopped in the rarri He hopped in the ghost Go get them bands Yeah thats all that we know Solo runner never been a dick rider Sorry not sorry I was taught to go harder Niggas hate so much they hate on they mama I come from a city with nun but hunger Excuse me but it made me stronger Im a humble brother thats an order Ive been double crossed and all that So f*ck yall thats my format That bitch a thot she aint nun to let go I hopped out the porsche had to make sumn shake Yall niggas pussy f*ck all of that good shit Nun sweet about me get the f*ck out my face All of my shooters be dressed in all black They aint friendly they ready to catch em a case My niggas hungry thread lightly around My killers you got sumn they want they'll take Yall niggas cap I aint never been the type to fold Thats on my unborn kids Lil homie a rat Nigga got jammed now he talking and Running off his mouth and shit Got sumn for that Niggas know I got that with me Let my friend prove that you a bitch Sweep it under the mat Gotta get rid of the body and make Sure it don't pop on the grid I got so much drip on me enough To make the sea mad believe that Niggas they talking down on me shoot em In they knee cap handicapped I aint got no time for no friends in case Of some hot shit they turn to the feds Niggas turn snake for bread on Gang now it's off with they heads Leh ride These niggas they jokes i cannot go broke I run up them bands yeah Come get your bitch she all on my dick She know I'm the man yeah All these bitches need some damn help A hunna racks up in the damn air I told these niggas I aint playing fair A hunna shots a leave you laying there The niggas they jokes I cannot go broke The four five i tote If a nigga want smoke Come get your hoe man She all on my bro When she suck on the tip I be curling my toes She geeked high as f*ck She got coke in her nose If she reach for my money Them bullets gon blow I hopped in the rarri He hopped in the ghost Go get them bands Yeah thats all that we know Go get them bands yeah That’s all that we know Cash out them racks Then we go get some mo Shawty she bad But I think she a hoe Make her feel like a star Then she f*ck on my bros Pop me a perc now I feel like I float I need a raincoat the pussy is soaked I hopped on the road searching for gold The devil a lie I will not sell my soul Solo runner I don’t need a supplier I robbed the plug when his prices got higher Don’t f*ck with them boys man Them niggas some liars If they get caught they gone Sing like a choir Better watch what you say cause them niggas be wired I been cut em off all these niggas expired Boy I’m on my shit man I swear I’m on fire First came the cash then I switched my attire Making money I don’t need no help Got them racks did it all by myself F*ck the bottom I’m going top shelf All designer my shoes match my belt I got clout I ain’t fuckin with Keisha My bitch she a queen like Latifah Ain’t spending no money on sneakers I rather swipe for some Neimans Take yo bitch now she mine finders keepers We gone ball stay yo ass in the bleachers And the price just went up on the features Boy get back I ain’t fuckin with leechers Tote the glock cause these niggas be reaching Parked the rarri then jumped in the demon For the dick yeah yo bitch she be fiendin She a pirate she killed all my semen Leh ride These niggas they jokes i cannot go broke I run up them bands yeah Come get your bitch she all on my dick She know I'm the man yeah All these bitches need some damn help A hunna racks up in the damn air I told these niggas I aint playing fair A hunna shots a leave you laying there The niggas they jokes I cannot go broke The four five i tote If a nigga want smoke Come get your hoe man She all on my bro When she suck on the tip I be curling my toes She geeked high as f*ck She got coke in her nose If she reach for my money Them bullets gon blow I hopped in the rarri He hopped in the ghost Go get them bands Yeah thats all that we know
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Written by: Francesco Benjamin, Mondre Clinton
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