(Running through the six with my woes)
Ay , Ay
Keep running like Kirani keep gunning
Keep bussin like a pipe, keep it pumpin
Keep running like the drug squad coming
Keep gunnin..
Ay
Yo my brethren locked up in the hill guzman
Three meals a day and not no damn luncheon
By five o'clock he seeing no sunlight till outside dawn
He call it home, He comfortable, I know monsters
This is what you know about but you won't talk about it
Boy my dawg gon live they could never forget about him
They asking, 'how ya brothers haunted and you different dawg'?
Naw i said it i wasn't lying
I know how to roar
My OG start making some progress cause he got the raw
My homie start making some progress cause he got the draw
My new ting looking like front cover she ain got no flaws
Am out here looking like a thousand and i got it on
Bape keep me warm
Don put me on
Died when ah born
They cyan take me on
Get ya shots and ya vets if you want it dawg
Bare jays and Z's call me carter shawn
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Ay
Grind for it out some time on it, mind on it
Your dawg sticking, if its money out?
Mines on it
They too tricky if you hear the diesel eyes on it
Frank not sticking
If he got a boom his name sonic
Keep gunnin and make the hood pop like a bonnet
Know some man who be on it
Rock and iron like he onix
I started telling youths if they love it
Just stay on it
Too many people died and they living to be honest
Want my shit straight, Gone after my mixtape
Here's a bib babe, She like to get spit face
I cant smoke straight, Grabba up in my J
I keep a straight face, Dawg i cant look sideways
If i ever fall am back up like robin
Finessin on ya trapper
Boy we never staying hungray
Amma keep going dan i gotta get it my way
Bands, They gon call me port highway
Shmoke!
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
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(Running through the six with my woes)
Ay , Ay
Keep running like Kirani keep gunning
Keep bussin like a pipe, keep it pumpin
Keep running like the drug squad coming
Keep gunnin..
Ay
Yo my brethren locked up in the hill guzman
Three meals a day and not no damn luncheon
By five o'clock he seeing no sunlight till outside dawn
He call it home, He comfortable, I know monsters
This is what you know about but you won't talk about it
Boy my dawg gon live they could never forget about him
They asking, 'how ya brothers haunted and you different dawg'?
Naw i said it i wasn't lying
I know how to roar
My OG start making some progress cause he got the raw
My homie start making some progress cause he got the draw
My new ting looking like front cover she ain got no flaws
Am out here looking like a thousand and i got it on
Bape keep me warm
Don put me on
Died when ah born
They cyan take me on
Get ya shots and ya vets if you want it dawg
Bare jays and Z's call me carter shawn
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Ay
Grind for it out some time on it, mind on it
Your dawg sticking, if its money out?
Mines on it
They too tricky if you hear the diesel eyes on it
Frank not sticking
If he got a boom his name sonic
Keep gunnin and make the hood pop like a bonnet
Know some man who be on it
Rock and iron like he onix
I started telling youths if they love it
Just stay on it
Too many people died and they living to be honest
Want my shit straight, Gone after my mixtape
Here's a bib babe, She like to get spit face
I cant smoke straight, Grabba up in my J
I keep a straight face, Dawg i cant look sideways
If i ever fall am back up like robin
Finessin on ya trapper
Boy we never staying hungray
Amma keep going dan i gotta get it my way
Bands, They gon call me port highway
Shmoke!
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Ay , Ay
Keep running like Kirani keep gunning
Keep bussin like a pipe, keep it pumpin
Keep running like the drug squad coming
Keep gunnin..
Ay
Yo my brethren locked up in the hill guzman
Three meals a day and not no damn luncheon
By five o'clock he seeing no sunlight till outside dawn
He call it home, He comfortable, I know monsters
This is what you know about but you won't talk about it
Boy my dawg gon live they could never forget about him
They asking, 'how ya brothers haunted and you different dawg'?
Naw i said it i wasn't lying
I know how to roar
My OG start making some progress cause he got the raw
My homie start making some progress cause he got the draw
My new ting looking like front cover she ain got no flaws
Am out here looking like a thousand and i got it on
Bape keep me warm
Don put me on
Died when ah born
They cyan take me on
Get ya shots and ya vets if you want it dawg
Bare jays and Z's call me carter shawn
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Ay
Grind for it out some time on it, mind on it
Your dawg sticking, if its money out?
Mines on it
They too tricky if you hear the diesel eyes on it
Frank not sticking
If he got a boom his name sonic
Keep gunnin and make the hood pop like a bonnet
Know some man who be on it
Rock and iron like he onix
I started telling youths if they love it
Just stay on it
Too many people died and they living to be honest
Want my shit straight, Gone after my mixtape
Here's a bib babe, She like to get spit face
I cant smoke straight, Grabba up in my J
I keep a straight face, Dawg i cant look sideways
If i ever fall am back up like robin
Finessin on ya trapper
Boy we never staying hungray
Amma keep going dan i gotta get it my way
Bands, They gon call me port highway
Shmoke!
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Pound road like a bus keep running
Keep gunning
Youngin keep on pressin
Keep working, Even if it aint working
Keep pushing, Even if it aint moving
Writer: Tariq Mitchell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid