Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
Back in school I was a fool
Always broke didn't have a move
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A hater play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never love a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Watch yo back, and keep a tool
People fake we know thats true
Remember we was down no we never had a dime
I'm just tryna make some money
In the stu, you acting funny
Swear so many people left
It wouldn't work it's for the best
I want the blues just keep the rest
I cook it up just like a cheft
I see the foul I'm like a ref
I knock her down cause she the best
Pop a bean it got me gone
Outer space don't call my phone
I see the real Ik the fake
I felt yo lies I had to skate
You like the rest I feel so dumb
You got my body going numb
Keep some glocks
Broke the rules
Tryna rob me nun new
He wanna problem
We gon solve me
Put He on the news
Where's the proof
We run it up we never loose
We smoking gas
We need that pressure
We don't ever cruse
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
I'm just tryna live my life
I need it now so what's the price
We was in the street People dying
Man so many shots they flying
I don't wanna die so young
I'm in the Feild, no time for fun
Gotta keep you one, they grimy
They won't miss for nun
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
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Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
Back in school I was a fool
Always broke didn't have a move
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A hater play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never love a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Watch yo back, and keep a tool
People fake we know thats true
Remember we was down no we never had a dime
I'm just tryna make some money
In the stu, you acting funny
Swear so many people left
It wouldn't work it's for the best
I want the blues just keep the rest
I cook it up just like a cheft
I see the foul I'm like a ref
I knock her down cause she the best
Pop a bean it got me gone
Outer space don't call my phone
I see the real Ik the fake
I felt yo lies I had to skate
You like the rest I feel so dumb
You got my body going numb
Keep some glocks
Broke the rules
Tryna rob me nun new
He wanna problem
We gon solve me
Put He on the news
Where's the proof
We run it up we never loose
We smoking gas
We need that pressure
We don't ever cruse
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
I'm just tryna live my life
I need it now so what's the price
We was in the street People dying
Man so many shots they flying
I don't wanna die so young
I'm in the Feild, no time for fun
Gotta keep you one, they grimy
They won't miss for nun
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
Smoking dope, no looking back
Back in school I was a fool
Always broke didn't have a move
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A hater play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never love a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Watch yo back, and keep a tool
People fake we know thats true
Remember we was down no we never had a dime
I'm just tryna make some money
In the stu, you acting funny
Swear so many people left
It wouldn't work it's for the best
I want the blues just keep the rest
I cook it up just like a cheft
I see the foul I'm like a ref
I knock her down cause she the best
Pop a bean it got me gone
Outer space don't call my phone
I see the real Ik the fake
I felt yo lies I had to skate
You like the rest I feel so dumb
You got my body going numb
Keep some glocks
Broke the rules
Tryna rob me nun new
He wanna problem
We gon solve me
Put He on the news
Where's the proof
We run it up we never loose
We smoking gas
We need that pressure
We don't ever cruse
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
I'm just tryna live my life
I need it now so what's the price
We was in the street People dying
Man so many shots they flying
I don't wanna die so young
I'm in the Feild, no time for fun
Gotta keep you one, they grimy
They won't miss for nun
Run it up and get them racks
Smoking dope, no looking back
We was broke that was past
Sip some red and count some cash
I'm just tryna make some mo
F*ck the bitch and let her go
My drip fitted head to toe
These niggas hate me and I know
This perk it got me in my zone
A nigga play we shot his dome
Pop his top and send him home
I cant never trust a hoe
I put it on my son
Keep a gun, never run
Do me wrong you hurt sole
Damn the world don't turnt so cold
Writer: Devin Collins
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