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be my wifey

Life is not fair, all this bitches on my face
Yeah they always run up on me cause the way that I behave
Yeah they always fuckin with me

please , ion hear it
Rap check so big they call the bank just to secure it 

[Thee Goddess]
Yea , yea
Clear it up
B* you in or what ?
Sh* lets run it up ,

feel like im lost in the woods
take a look under the hood
foot on the gas and im makin you pass out

Need a couple bands so I run to the bank
Make my

When we get in our cars, we get in our cars
With a destination in mind
But along the way, on many occasions
We run into a detour

Slowing you down

yeaa
Who cares your life sucks 
Baby my life is alright 
Girl stop callin my phone 
I been on the road 
Yea I been doin shows 
Run up on me 
Stop sign I

Dip, dip, skrrt then I'm out
Chatting shit, get banged in the mouth
Run from the north to the south
Find your house

I don't care if you lie
If you

the greatest since I was a fetus
Holy Mary, this flows on uh Jesus
Holy water, Aphrodite, Venus
Child of Oshun, you know we the sweetness
We run this shit like

New flow
Always keep me a new one
Gotta make it cuz these streets gruesome
niggas is nuts and some ain't grew none
Run off on me?
Nigga are you dumb

flexing your watch and I'm starting to laugh
40 on me like I'm shining in stacks 
DJ go run it and running it back
Fuck my ops and put you to the past 
Out

out yo feelings
I run witta dawg pack
Start flexing and tripping
Bro my gang about all dat
Posted wit my shooters
When they shooting they hit all that

to act like I ain't famous
Bitch niggas run up on me
Know you gon' be faced down
Yesterday was prolly the first time I had that thang on me
Cause I've been

dumb get sun bread and go and fuck it up
Start me wit a band I swear that niggas gonna run it up
I like running ones but I swear that it ain't fun enough

Drippy, no mushrooms here but it's trippy
Did it For Culture, just like Lippy
I don't run out bars, like Chippy
Loopy, nutter, mad ting, mazza
When I dress

me
Gotta run it back so I call an option
I ain't talking stock lingo
But you know I got em
Always on the market
So I never have to rob em
Still in

Whitney 
Fuck college tuition, I got intuition 
Less wishing more prayers 
Sometimes I don't know if he really listen 
I run with creatives 
With motivation

Accidentally run the mail box down
Hehehe

Pulling up in your man's driveway
Top up my oil before my get away
AC blowing out a cool breeze
Batteries dead someone

what good is mistakes
When you're getting paid
And food on the plate ah!
Evil is not what you say
And not what you hate
It's in your brain ah!

Yeah
Run

young billy, young billy
Young billy, young billy, young billy

I don't really have much to say but i run this shit wit my nat's
Never ever think you

Guys, I'm standing next to mine
Couple Gs who stood da test of time
Run up in a yard, hop a fence, it's a next sport
Game, set, match, we'll be heading

Too many pounds I be transportin'
Run it up 'til my last breath
Getting to the money I ain't repping no set
Hop off the bike, then I hop in a Vette
Buss

the score we takin ova
Cowards soft as cake we boulders
Yeah we go hard we will show ya
Envelope cowards get folded

Niggas say they run the game
But I

to go, to escape this
Trap which I am in, oh I hate it
Tried my best, I tried, to evade it
Nowhere to run, gotta face it

the ground make 'em dance like he on tik-tok/
Put some money on his head, get a n***a hit (bop)/
F**k n***a better run if you don't wanna die/
We the wrong one

Gang gang ya rags out
Bet you run fuck nigga
This is my house
Catch with the top down in florida
I tried to warn ya im on my grizzle fuck nigga
Now im