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Street Runners Video (MV)




Performed By: blizzyda don
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Blake Lewis




blizzyda don - Street Runners Lyrics




Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud
Keep my distance from niggas
I know that envy me
Even niggas that call thyself kin to me
Copycats
So I just call em my mini me
All this hate
Trying to drain all my energy
Bitches mad
Wanna put me on child support
I was off of them drugs
When I went to court
I was Selling them drugs
Like it Was a sport
When I hop in the whip
Put that bitch in sport
Counting this money and f*cking these hoes
Taking these trips while I'm reaching my goals
Popping these percs I'm just missing my bros
Free all my Niggas
Locked up down the road
Crazy that other side
Was the same side
Now I gotta keep some distance
Sipping Liqour got me feeling empty
Say ya love me but you acting iffy
On my last I was down bad
Riding around with cuz in a green jag
Popping percs like my body hurting
Knowing deep inside that is just my heart
I done been hurt by my mama tf was I thinking
Theses bitches can love me
Ima just sip on this muddy
Run up a bag
Then go cut up her buddy
Niggas be acting like they raq
You ain't even built like that
Catch that lil boy in his hood
Treat him like Ricky
We gon put shells in his back
Niggas a act like they riding with you
Whole time they letting air out the tire
Niggas be thinking they fresh as f*ck
But when you check whole time they expired

Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud

I want the money
Cause bitch I wasn't born with it
We a tear this bitch up like a storm hit it
If the lord wake me up
Then I'm gone get it
All of my niggas they know that I'm gone get it
I just been counting my blessings
All about investments
Been on it
Since I was a youngin
War time
Niggas know how I'm coming
You got your pipe took
That's a bad look
New gen 4
With a 30 in it
Can a sprite with
2 Perkys in it
Yea I'm up in my mode nah
Booger sugar when you look at my neck and my wrist
Oooooo them bitches so froze now
Just took me some shrooms
And I'm so high
2 pretty woman
Both bi
One with the Shìt and then one shy

Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud
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Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud
Keep my distance from niggas
I know that envy me
Even niggas that call thyself kin to me
Copycats
So I just call em my mini me
All this hate
Trying to drain all my energy
Bitches mad
Wanna put me on child support
I was off of them drugs
When I went to court
I was Selling them drugs
Like it Was a sport
When I hop in the whip
Put that bitch in sport
Counting this money and f*cking these hoes
Taking these trips while I'm reaching my goals
Popping these percs I'm just missing my bros
Free all my Niggas
Locked up down the road
Crazy that other side
Was the same side
Now I gotta keep some distance
Sipping Liqour got me feeling empty
Say ya love me but you acting iffy
On my last I was down bad
Riding around with cuz in a green jag
Popping percs like my body hurting
Knowing deep inside that is just my heart
I done been hurt by my mama tf was I thinking
Theses bitches can love me
Ima just sip on this muddy
Run up a bag
Then go cut up her buddy
Niggas be acting like they raq
You ain't even built like that
Catch that lil boy in his hood
Treat him like Ricky
We gon put shells in his back
Niggas a act like they riding with you
Whole time they letting air out the tire
Niggas be thinking they fresh as f*ck
But when you check whole time they expired

Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud

I want the money
Cause bitch I wasn't born with it
We a tear this bitch up like a storm hit it
If the lord wake me up
Then I'm gone get it
All of my niggas they know that I'm gone get it
I just been counting my blessings
All about investments
Been on it
Since I was a youngin
War time
Niggas know how I'm coming
You got your pipe took
That's a bad look
New gen 4
With a 30 in it
Can a sprite with
2 Perkys in it
Yea I'm up in my mode nah
Booger sugar when you look at my neck and my wrist
Oooooo them bitches so froze now
Just took me some shrooms
And I'm so high
2 pretty woman
Both bi
One with the Shìt and then one shy

Rap let the pain out
Please do not try me
Them Switches gon bang out
I just been trying to find peace
If ion f*ck with cha then
I ain't trying to hang out
I just been stacking these dead guys
Smoke a Blunt to the face
Give me red eyes
I been labeled as a failure
Yo bitch on my dick
When we link Ima slay her
Fast life
Silly bitch Ima player
My homie mama
Use to call me the mayor
40 on me
Inna back it's k yah
Bitch playing
And she think ima chase ha

Lotta people say I'm making em proud
Ten toes
How I'm holding it down
By myself
I stop f*cking wit crowds
Feet in sand
While I'm blowing da loud
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Blake Lewis
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