Lyrics:
the bank
When her man run an errand, I'ma hit her like Hank
Look him in the eye and a nigga might blink
Aim at his brain and a nigga might think, Weezy
friends
Run all kinds of errands, played the fiddle for nine
Church meetin's I Joined eleven separate denominations
I joined up and signed up with seven
get, RSVP
Man we used to play dolls here
Wet niggas with the faucet
Come through get your car ran
Ran errands for the bosses
'Til I became one
Now I got
is white
My lies are much whiter
My darkest secrets are bright
I'mma need a sun visor
187 make your bitch run my errands
At the bar with the Dracula
errands in your sweater
'Cause the truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
They say don't blame the player
But he played the game
It's no fun
errands on the way to legend
They shoulda told 'em I'm raising up on the totem
Yeah, boilin' over, pot full of yola
Mix it with the cola
Son
of clear errands to achieve a happy life. So, realization of the importance of external things as less internal things. I think that's important. Sometimes
on that table
Runnin' errands for grams, the paramedics at Tam's
Forced to grow to a man
Before L.A. had them Rams
Went to school for the bitches, where
embarrassed
Filled with terror, chop her legs off and tell her to run some errands
Put her eyes in a canteen, take her to the Berrics
Stare at Steve, say it
Keepin' it real, free of charge, but they had to pay (uh)
Keepin' it G is free of charge, but they had to pay
Dirty sneaks, just from runnin' errands, had
the madding crowd
On the bustling New York streets
People talking loud
Sitting on a stool
In the corner of a bar
The errand of a fool
Has carried me
don't like none of y'all niggas like Karen
This ain't that, stop comparin'
Twenty-two tall' for a McLaren (vroom)
Told her run shit just like errands
run errands, Primatene Mist is afraid of my lungs
Turn my channel, it'll blow your whole bench off the panel
Like eighty roman candles that backfired
your hand let you ride with the man cause imma motherfucking hero
(t.i.)
I'm the man that's apparent even when I'm running errands
Got to beat
a gun in your hand let you ride with the man cause imma motherfucking hero
I'm the man that's apparent even when I'm running errands
Got to beat
Couldn't tell right from wrong
Pimps will spoil you
Give you dollars for errands
When nobody was carin'
I got to get my shit off
It rang true every time i
on these fingers
You would think I'm Tony boy
Gucci Mane the money man
I'll treat you like an errand boy
You in the crowd and talking loud
But who the fuck
mama start staring
She looking at me and I'm looking at her and I like what she wearing
She made me want to run around, you just like an errand
No
way and that Skytel
Running errands in the hall if the guys tell
Might kill a nigga off nigga might as well
'Cause he got his hands all in my cell
the fuck up out of my face (ayy ayy)
I might go cop a McLaren (ayy)
Just to go run me some errands (ayy)
Bitch, why the fuck is you starin'? (ayy)
Bitch,
the garage
Drippin’ Lululemon drippin' when it equinox
All these niggas staring she a queen
Top notch gucci sandals in the day
Running doing errands
Fervente
Hey brother christian with your high and mighty errand
Your actions speak so loud I can't hear a word you're saying
Hey sister bleeding heart with
run errands, Primatene Mist is afraid of my lungs
Turn my channel, it'll blow your whole bench off the panel
Like eighty roman candles that backfired
the pain gets inflicted
Chris Herren type of errand, son, I'm addicted
Xenomorphs witness my alien flow from space and
Thought they had a case for
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