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ran - 1pine lyrics

[chorus]
pull up to his house, stealing all his cash
you been talking all that sh*t, but you the one that’s mad
pulled a glock on him, and he ran
two twin glocks, i just popped like two twin xans

[verse]
put some metal in his head
and you mad ’cause yo b*tch
motherf*cking gave me head
pull up on yo block, now his face all red
bleeding out on the floor, pop a med
f*ck that b*tch, i don’t care what she said
and i’m walking with the strap on me
leave him dead
and i’m spending all these racks
i don’t motherf*cking care about your flex
all you do is talk sh*t on the motherf*cking text
your sh*t is ass
pull up on your gang with that choppa, it gon blast
smoking on that pack
and he talk, and he talk (woah)
keep that glock, keep that glock
[chorus]
pull up to his house, stealing all his cash (f*ck)
you been talking all that sh*t, but you the one that’s mad
pullеd a glock on him, and he ran
two twin glocks, i just popped like two twin xans
pull up to his housе, stealing all his cash
you been talking all that sh*t, but you the one that’s mad
pulled a glock on him, and he ran
two twin glocks, i just popped like two twin xans

- 1pine lyrics

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