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Run it up Run it up Run it
Run it up Run it up Run it
Run it up Run it up Run it
Im running this shit
Fuck you bum ass hoes that keep acting up
Show

he come around the gang
We gon cut ties bloody

10,000 bands ain't no money
Flexing round like you Tony

Bitches lying on my name
Talking bout that

constanstine * èo 
Demon want me talking by chinsese 
But fuck im a VNEse 
GOT AN ONW LANGUAGE * XINCHAO
GOT AN ONW SLANG 
Got an onw culturle
This is Nha Trang

tryna go band for band, you gon' lose that shit
Yeah I hit him and his mans, they was both talking shit
When you pass by me, watch where you walking bitch

a wrap for a another dead bum
You always talking bout some tools well you better bring some (Better bring one)
I got a heart full of hurt and ain't afraid

just moving these packs on some rapper sh*t
Feel like a modern day activist but, I ain’t here sipping’ no activis
All of my niggas get active b*tch,

in your temple
We get caught, it's strictly mental
A stone crook, I don't go by the book
You can't fool me with your gangster look
I truncate a Judas

Army
Mm
Uh-huh
It's CIEJAA

It's CIEJAA
It's CIEJAA
I don't play by my brothers
You do too much talking

You know that we spanking that shit

a retard 
you still haven't lost yo v card 
you know I walk in that school I stay armed 
pussy boy talking on the internet
yea you know he be calling my mom

Witness for the murder what you talking bout 
I do my dirty on my unannounced
I take the fall and if I fall ain no word to mouth 
Send me to the crib just

this gang shit, fucking up my life
One, two, three, you gon' die right on sight
It's a lie, I don't play by my life

You gon' shoot, you gon' fight like

ATLiens, yeah you know what I'm talking
What's the point of Instagram 
When all you do is stalking ya ex?
Can't even get a phone call or a little text

got the sauce
Then you better get lost
Big Baller B, no games we have to toss
Talking shit on the internet
You gonna get lost bitch, I got the sauce

Talking out his neck I bet my niggas come and get em
Niggas being pussy so I tell my dawgs to sick em
Ice around my neck so you know she finna lick

can be here one day
Then be gone tomorrow
Living in this modern
Sodom and Gomorra
You been talking reckless
We might need to show up
I'm not tryna show

Shawty wanna fuck I tell her come thru
Man got her mad what that bum do
We bout to do some things we can't undo
Then I never call back more she

touch the kid
I'm a modern day griot still recovering
I can hear my ancestors talking to me leaves rustling
All the pain and trauma nobody goes unscathed

it, but now I wanna be made
I be steady working all year round, fuck a season dawg
Modern GPS's couldn't even reach me yall
Somehow I rise' by just

her mouth while she tryna wrestle my jeans off
Glytch called
Talking about hacking a body I had the aim bot
Headshot
Hit him by default
Missing a piece

Can't abide by the rules
Or take time out to lose
Getting W's any dual
Headed to the top step stools
Keep my crown shining like a jewel
Aye
I'm

for short comings
Not our fault 
Born lost confused never ready 
Particular parts to fancy
Lies told by fabricated clones 
Drug habit alcoholic bum

that nigga like a snitch
We pull up sticks
Feeling like Rick
Bitch I'm not no Morty so you know I gotta dick

All this time that's passing by
All these

of the grabba en rollie//

En route
Let 'em know what we talking about
To see what you did
I don't care we'll just pardon the kid
Black caucasian melanin Asian
I

under my thumb
He's talking crazy but I'll shut him up
I'm 3 foot some but my fist weigh a ton
You lame and you bum
My hands like a gun
For sure I'm