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don't run up on me talking
'bout shit you heard, my nigga
What else you heard?

What did you hear? Did you hear
My Diamonds cost me a
What did you hear?

'em all back together

Downtown clowns in the neon light
Out in the sticks on a Saturday night
They always got your back
When your wallet runs out

I just had a crazy a night
I can't fathom man the shit I find
You can run
But you can't hide
Yeah I Sit right by
Them candle lights
I Found them

on a run down barn
On it like the strings on this guitar
On it like the rust on your Grandpa's Chevy
Just say the word and I'm already
On it like the sun

Kodak (4x's) , Project Baby
If it ain't no dollars then
It ain't no deals (2x's)

Stick & move everyday
Tryna run it up all you niggas in the way
I

1800 (Sippin' dirty Fanta) , I'm a damn gunner (Run up, you don't really wanna, don't you)
A fucking Road Runner (34k)
Got a stick with a whole 100

tryna slow down but I can't)
Runnin' in your place (run up in your place)
Call the jury in a pillowcase
(Get up outta here)
Girl you can't be calling

Inhale like it's oxygen
Exhale, tiger lily on her moccasins
I'm just tryna ask you why you
Think that you're my proxy
And you can run around
And pull

up in ya stomach-
She wanna run away like Harriet Tubman
Niggas wanna hate I just wanna get money

Everytime I get a good girl
I just push her away
I

your buddy
Go tell your pal, go tell your neighbor
(KE on the Track)
Look, I'm Section 8, Taliban

It's that Project Baby
Run and tell a friend
Codeine

That be Maaly Raw

Niggas always say they real, how you real?
No-no, no-no, I can tell (yeah)
You the type to run and tell (yeah)
My niggas,

came I didn't run

Now I try to run
But I am not very fast
Had eighteen years now blood has smeared
It's cos of something in my past
I keep it real but I

in a million making you feel this feelin' you're feelin'
You hit the ceiling with one hit of the herbal healin'
It's a killin' how we run the set

Livin' rough wearin' handcuffs
Like bracelets 25 to life he faced it
Got on the run and got wasted
Mad agony havin' me more vexed
Got me pullin' out TECS

I keep it tucked
Tommy tucked
It's a gun
Run it up
He pulling up
Yeah he fucked up
He wan pull up
This ain't a joke
Aim with scope
Blow his dome
Tot

jersey hung on
The wall in ninth grade
Back when niggas only wanted to ball
We used to steal from the mall and
Had to run from the guards
But now we run

In the trap house we be slanging
Dope boys on the block slanging
J's want the dope so we slanging
Run up with the work we cut your fingers
Slanging,

still trapping
I'm rich I still bust it down
Rich nigga run in your trap
I'm a rich nigga still lay
The fuck nigga down rich nigga, rich nigga
That's

dabbin’, now give it back
I think that it’s time that you give it back

Run Forrest run! (Run with the dab)
Baow, I shot him with the gun
I should’ve played

wanna free myself as someone else
But there's no where left to turn

Tell me who are you gonna run to?
Where are you gonna hide?
There's so much you gotta

tell him
"Let him go"
Russian Roulette with a full clip, Glock
No reload say what I want, nigga
Fuck all your feelings
I run with that heater
That's

talk
We talkin’ that real lick talk
We talkin’ that real lick talk
Run through the back and then
Kick down your door
We taking the flat screen
Want all

Let's run away from these lies
Back to yesterday, safe tonight

I feel the sun creepin' up like tick tock
I'm tryna keep you in my head, but if not

been waiting a lifetime
(And I can't stand the pain)

Don't you beg me for forgiveness, oh no
Don't mistake my love for weakness
If you think I'd run