Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
to me
Watch out for the Jakes, they be tippin on me
Said Zoroo got next and I put that on me
Fly to Dubai on a plane next time
You better watch what you
watch
We outside if you rolling with the opps better run
We outside, we outside
Southside, Eastside, west side
Better run better run better better run
gon' be better days, better days, better days
Better days, better days, better days (yeah)
Just gotta hold on
Yeah, I know that it hurts
But
Well, as your friends
We want to say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, but
Well as your friends
We want to say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run run run run run run
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh, but he's
Well as your friends
We want to say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, but
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
Well, as your friends
We want to say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, but
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
Somebody better call the cops, yo
'Fore we run up the side that niggas little condo
Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo (cargo, cargo)
Shut a nigga
Its my time B3 on the bezel
Whachu mean when you talking you nothing special
Better run run run with the devil
I'm obsessed with the money can never
to cry
But remember, you left home wantin' to be grown, so dry your weeping eyes
Sirens screamin' down neon lighted streets
You want your mama
Run
matter the weather
Through the storm we get through it together
Stacking up money I'm stacking up cheddar
Niggas be funny they don't know no better
Run it
(Well, as your friends, we wanna say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, but
(Well, as your friends, we wanna say
He'll break your heart one day
So you better run, run, run, run, run, run
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, but
before it's too late
Run away, Run away
It's time to run away
Run away today before it's too late
Run away, Run away
Why don't you run away
It's better
You should learn to fall in love without trippin'
Wanna see my phone
Here we go again
Don’t be insecure
Won’t you let me in
Cuz I ain’t tryna run no
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
do no frontin
Come with my money
Ion do no frontin
I got da gun
You better run
I got da gun
You better run
I got da gun
You better run
I got da gun
You
be pleading and seeking the definition of a
Better get up and make things done
Better back up and stack up and make your run eyy
Hit that confident,
higher
Feels like I'm surrounded by clowns and liars
Even when I give it all away
I want it all
We came here to run it, run it, run it (run it)
We
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