R&R
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Yeah, rippin' and runnin' through streets Yeah, rippin' and runnin Yeah Dono 4OE Uh, rippin' and runnin' through streets I'm the man, can't you see? You can take several seats Tryna make me a billy off rappin' and beats Livin' presidential in executive suites When you come from the field, gotta take off your cleats Can't be trackin' in dirt: can't leave shit for police When you makin' them moves everything is discreet So if they get you, man, your paper clean as can be I might dine by myself, but everybody gon' eat I'm a real humble king, but I ain't washin' no feet Any work over here, it's gon' cost you a fee We ain't slavin' no more, we ain't workin' for free Whole family full of hustlers, you can go check the tree We got a special interest when involvin' some money Most of us probably sold to some motherfuckin' junkies When it come to them shots, boy, it's no one above me This music like dope, I've been servin' the fiends Dono Kruger, my bars all in they dreams She got a fat ass, I'ma get in her jeans She tryn' lock her legs when I get in between Say, sorry, baby, but you can't have my genes I know you wan' be on my motherfuckin' team But sorry, shawty, ain't no room on the roster Blowin' gas, let my dreads swing like a rasta Still slurp the pussy like I'm eatin' pasta Money over pussy, I'm always gon' prosper No, I don't love her; I'm in L.A. tryna dodge her I got so many bitches, now why would I bother They all just want someone to act like they father I tell em' all they can kick rocks like it's soccer You not playing with me, you can go hit the lockers Then when you done? Come back and talk to me proper Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets, yeah Can't f*ck with me on the mic, I am the truth You see what I've done, man, the blood and the proof Give my life and my soul, when I'm up in the booth Gotta take yo shot, nigga, cause shooters gon' shoot Man, you niggas too weak, couldn't walk in my boots Bitch nigga went to court in a tie and a suit Now you know he gon' scream like some motherfuckin' fruit Gotta cut off the problem and dig up the root Spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' again We only ride foreigns, might pull up in Benz Barely wearin' designer, might set a new trend Spend a thousand on clothes, give them racks to my friends I just fucked up a bag, boutta do it again Ten racks in the mall, it was just me and twin Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets nigga Rippin' and runnin' through streets, I been rippin' and rippin' and runnin' through streets
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