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Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin
Burial burial burial
Boy fuck and meet the funeral

Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

large, ina boy head
Go there boss, go and now yo blood clat
You blowin' all the white, a run red
teeth, white chop, pussy just dead
Me gun flex, unex, in a chest
Broad day, big a night, we no rest
We put boy to rest, we nah arrest
New York, I'm with the

Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da
Boy aroun gon shot clat yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon clat yo doom
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

I Folarin!
Yo lady the name tho
I'm in the lay do, felatio be out the grave
Countin pesos, me the boldest chick to say no
I can her font like my document space is way low
Shotta, a G like me don't be in no Versace
Look at the watches, presidential, call it
Big timer, being honest I be in Gabana
I'm from a where youngins slang ass, speak ebonics
DC got no games, they just beat the block up
And rally at the bank 'cause they need deposits, uh
baby, will let no role play me
Call lady, if Italian be Scorsese
I cut action, you rappers
Say you cut from a different cloth, well a nut rag, a bomb's anchor
Shift, please weed, I keep em blowed
Every LP got a LB for flow

You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you into money, well then show me love
You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I wrote correct, act wrong and get a
I see that you and the money, well baby then me love
You can find me in the

Jewelry all rocky, you how I be
you mo'fuckas' is in the hood I'm "Papi"
I got all of fish, Peruvian "ahi"
I got all type of bitches but I'm choosing cocky,
see me on the couch, see me out,
see me on TV when you're sitting in your house
I'm on BET, MTV
man I'm the hottest thing smokin' NYC
Self-made and self-paid, niggas stop me
I hand out, your hands out like me a peach
Man you spit Crystal in your face,
you can me now and tell how success tastes
Not bad it, mad want it,
please I bought the bar you at the bar
You should leave go DJ, play that new Troy Ave
Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that

You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I snug
I wrote correct, act and get a slug
I see that you into money, baby then show me love
You can find me in the club, bottle full of
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see you and the money, well baby then show me love
You can find me in the