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colors Blood on Dior he not the runner, shit They reading the Bible repeating the cycle Spending your money and fighting their rivals Open your ears, this
line Flow smooth need a butter knife Fuck it up cut it up you runner up I ain't even running I'm at the end of line You mad that you did other stuff
So i'll have you Stretch your legs over the bed I bet that I can make you smile I know that you haven't really done that in a while But i'm back back
Uh, stretch stretch yoga Move move songa Chilling with a leng one Thick like yoghurt And she doing the homework Shawty's one hell of a dancer
your life but remain out of sight so Young like cats nips see hustle, had to double up First to see two place, looks like now I'm the runner up Vow
on a new foreign, road runner Pull up on me when I call Oh 2018 your year? we gon' see How many of you niggas ball Versace boxers all on my ass Every day
came here to blow your mind step Masters! Campfire pow-wow, chief up the reefer Three passports, four visas, keep up A grey street sweeper, block runner
coming Y'all a year late I spent five-hunnit on my foam runners Talkin' wet up on them songs, they seen him out and let his nose running I pray we catch
can lie down in the grass One foot in front of the other Find my rhythm let it take me let it fuel me down the stretch Soaking in the atmosphere,
it They some road runners Been saucy Like my girl bossy If she says she loves me Pray she never cross me Off the rip No I never studder Can't believe
Had the coke no cola makin' stretch with the soda Be a soul jumped behind us hit the gas, crash the 'Yota If JJ's phone calls, mama sayin' boy I told
now I'm heavy I was trappin' hard out the trap I was really trying to stretch it Young nigga with a big bum I was dope boy heavy I'mma drug lord
fetch him a doctor Then after that, we gon' stretch your lil' partner No, I can't tell the truth to Your Honor (uh-uh) Tell my bitch dye her hair
block runner Stop, I'm not gonna Plottin' now from sundown to sun up I gotta run my funds up but I hope we mutual I'm not a little dumb new fuck,
nigga crossed the line Nigga one time, I stretch it to a nine (nine) I got two hundred buried in the ground One gun with bout 200 round They looking
nigga crossed the line Nigga one time, I stretch it to a nine (nine) I got two hundred buried in the ground One gun with bout 200 round They looking
lose my mind Set it on the dresser Not here to stress her Here to stretch her out Like yoga Trying to act uptight, mountain poser Knew from that look she
shot, you couldn't shot there Said she can't stand me, someone tell her cop chairs And how much Dior runners I got that I do not wear Colombia's down
nigga, no flex Stretch these pounds, change my name to Boflex Hit your baby mama, now your ho next I want a rose gold on the Patek I want a regular
harder And my nigga Reese tellin' me go harder Hotter then a sauna, I am 'bout my commas Can't stretch you like cucumbers You a lil fool ain't runner
prayers Some say prayers I say mine In the light of the fact On the lone and level Sand stretch far away In the heat of the action In the settled
prayers Some say prayers I say mine In the light of the fact On the lone and level Sand stretch far away In the heat of the action In the settled
and let you eat first Just leave me the rest (you know I keep what I killed) Before I let a nigga stretch me, I'll die in a wreck (I'll die behind that)
I went from hunnid to thousand Now I'm plottin' on millions like, "Hustle We gotta get no time lacking with bitches We stretch it and all the Options
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