run the city - 550 papertrail lyrics
hook:
run the city like a head of state
30 on me can’t hesitate
diamonds on me can’t hold my shine
brick move can’t waste no time
boss status can’t wait in no line
real n-gg-s only f-ck with my kind
big bloods only f-ck with my slime
real n-gg-s showing love to my grind
did it all n-gg- under the sun
ducking cops n-gg- stay on the run
flip packs n-gg- balling my son
catch a dime she going to f-ck me for fun
finesse king hit her no gun
serving pizza n-gg- no papa johns
mob sh-t you know i’m the don
1 call n-gg- hit em and done
verse 1:
cinco n-gg- know i’m a solider
no shorts n-gg- know what he told u
quarter mill n-gg- know what he owe u
30 on em n-gg- know he will fold you
bust checks run up accounts
quarter sack run up a ounce
ace of spades n-gg- drinking rose’
spot in texas n-gg- house on the bay
weedman n-gg- stay in la
pack small n-gg- get out tha way
big dog trying to f-ck up my play
thousand pounds we can move in a day
enough clout get her hit in the face
main girl get hit in the rari
cold case get you put in a safe
cold peacher make you turn into mase
will whippin’ you gone blow up the base
free women you gon f-ck up the chase
2 cups imma go outta sp-ce
chains on me n-gg- look how they place
real diamonds ain’t rocking no fake
drop bands n-gg- rocking some bape
king kong n-gg- you know i go ape
applying pressure then a n-gg- gon skate
hook:
run the city like head of state
30 on me can’t hesitate
diamonds on me can’t hold my shine
brick move can’t waste no time
boss status can’t wait in no line
real n-gg-s only f-ck with my kind
big bloods only f-ck with my slime
real n-gg-s showing love to my grind
did it all n-gg- under the sun
ducking cops n-gg- stay on the run
flip packs n-gg- balling my son
catch a dime she going to f-ck me for fun
finesse king hit her no gun
serving pizza n-gg- no papa johns
mob sh-t you know i’m the don
1 call n-gg- hit em and done
verse 2: will a fool
big bells bring em’ down and we move em ‘
ain’t a certain amount i ain’t gon move it
steady winning ain’t never no losing
main ho i had to recruit her
bought a choppa wit a 30 round clip
n-gg- play then his movie will get clipped
ain’t no running when you know what it is
real movie n-gg- without the script
money moves when we takin dem trips
pocket full with the thing on my hip
came from nothing throwing bands in tha vip
driving a foreign straight off the ship
foot on the gas you in the rear
foot on the gas you in the rear
i gotta pay gotta hop on a lure
work touch down pop trunk on the k!ll
we do this sh-t over and over again
do it some more then i go cop the benz
switch up the lanes when i tight up my ends
because you know everything come to an end
run up the money you know what it is
started from nothing n-gg- now we here
i got 30 thousand that’s just for my wrist
n-gg-s mad because i live and they wish
hook:
run the city like head of state
30 on me can’t hesitate
diamonds on me can’t hold my shine
brick move can’t waste no time
boss status can’t wait in no line
real n-gg-s only f-ck with my kind
big bloods only f-ck with my slime
real n-gg-s showing love to my grind
did it all n-gg- under the sun
ducking cops n-gg- stay on the run
flip packs n-gg- balling my son
catch a dime she going to f-ck me for fun
finesse king hit her no gun
serving pizza n-gg- no papa johns
mob sh-t you know i’m the don
1 call n-gg- hit em and done
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