Song parody of
Runnin' Because I Found Joy
by Mac Kambridge
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Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
My neck too heavy, My back back hurt
You can peep my style but don't cop it
You can bite the sound but can't rock it
MK taking off like a rocket
Might hit yo ass with that rocket
You know I keep that thang on me
You know I keep my gang with me
Don't need'em they just like to bang with me
When I'm in the kitchen she slang with me
She hang with me, she flame with me
I keep the AK, it sing like Adele
My shit don't jam it just dropping them shells
No I'm not Frontin'
Ain't got time for no cuffin'
I fuck it I fuck it I beat it she need it
Ain't pulling out when I'm bustin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Golden magnums extended banana clips
Don't shoot no bricks only swish my wrist
Ball with the contract 80 mill like Reggie Mill
Mercedes wheels
Pop and lock with midas touch on the block
Talking ill nigga I'll clean your clock
My clippers crop your top like Blake with the rock
I'll take the lob and windmill just watch
Disgusting busting diamonds dance on my watch
This thing ain't no prop Mac Kambridge ain't no flop
We let it bang to speak the language money talk
Think shit is sweet leave your blood runny
Niggas cant stand they bitches lovin' on me
We stay lit in Philly because it's always sunny
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
My neck too heavy, My back back hurt
You can peep my style but don't cop it
You can bite the sound but can't rock it
MK taking off like a rocket
Might hit yo ass with that rocket
You know I keep that thang on me
You know I keep my gang with me
Don't need'em they just like to bang with me
When I'm in the kitchen she slang with me
She hang with me, she flame with me
I keep the AK, it sing like Adele
My shit don't jam it just dropping them shells
No I'm not Frontin'
Ain't got time for no cuffin'
I fuck it I fuck it I beat it she need it
Ain't pulling out when I'm bustin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Run the ball we ain't puntin'
Fuck on your bitch we countin' hunnids
We live this shit we ain't stuntin'
Ain't keep empty clips we ain't runnin'
Golden magnums extended banana clips
Don't shoot no bricks only swish my wrist
Ball with the contract 80 mill like Reggie Mill
Mercedes wheels
Pop and lock with midas touch on the block
Talking ill nigga I'll clean your clock
My clippers crop your top like Blake with the rock
I'll take the lob and windmill just watch
Disgusting busting diamonds dance on my watch
This thing ain't no prop Mac Kambridge ain't no flop
We let it bang to speak the language money talk
Think shit is sweet leave your blood runny
Niggas cant stand they bitches lovin' on me
We stay lit in Philly because it's always sunny
