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runn!n sh!t - blnnk lyrics

intro:
i know some n*ggas they wasn’t moving right so cut them boys off and i bigger my business
ever since then i been counting up money, i think that i’m vegan, addicted to spinach
i do a song with you n*ggas it’s like i’m rapping with my kids man this sh*t is a clinic
hop in the booth with that boy and he can’t stay alive man this sh*t survival of the fittest

hook:
i took a break for a minute but now that i’m back i hope n*ggas don’t think that they running sh*t
rocking that sh*t, i know n*ggas they wanna be in it i copped it cuz its only one of it
i get my sh*t out the back of the store, i don’t want the bullsh*t that they got in the front of it
i know a n*gga got fronted a bag and they got on his ass cause they found out he fumbled it
i know n*ggas that stand on that block that’s no cap*a*ton
think that he got what i got but he fractioned it
i just dive in the ocean, that p*ssy immaculate
stop texting my phone if you selling and taxing it
i just count up them racks at the top of the morning
eat me 200 for lunch like it’s normal
mama say “don’t say b*tches, its informal”
but these b*tches don’t know so i just gotta warn em

verse 1:
i hit that b*tch like babe ruth, she a goner
slamming and dunking the b*tch i lebron her
pass that b*tch just like chris paul, i don’t want her
or give that b*tch right to my bro, let ‘em pump it
hop on the stage and i two*step i might just go hit my lil dance
pipe that sh*t up in the dm, but come to find out that b*tch just like the rest of my fans
i can never have a bm, i work ‘til the pm, i’m just tryna build my advance
i can not buy you a birkin bae i just been working, i’m tryna go buy me some land
i’m making hit after hit
rolex it slide, no no it do not tick
i spent a rack on some rickity rick
tell my brodie to slide he pull up with the stick
we got aks and choppas, they came with the kit
we got b*tches, we f*ck on ‘em they say they lit
helicopter we landing, they know that we rich
my lil garment expensive just look at the stitch
i secured that lil p*ssy, put her on the list
hook:
i took a break for a minute but now that i’m back i hope n*ggas don’t think that they running sh*t
rocking that sh*t, i know n*ggas they wanna be in it i copped it cuz its only one of it
i get my sh*t out the back of the store, i don’t want the bullsh*t that they got in the front of it
i know a n*gga got fronted a bag and they got on his ass cause they found out he fumbled it
i know n*ggas that stand on that block that’s no cap*a*ton
think that he got what i got but he fractioned it
i just dive in the ocean, that p*ssy immaculate
stop texting my phone if you selling and taxing it
i just count up them racks at the top of the morning
eat me 200 for lunch like it’s normal
mama say “don’t say b*tches, its informal”
but these b*tches don’t know so i just gotta warn em

verse 2:
i played the hand i was dealt so n*gga don’t be mad at me just cause i’m winnin’
running this sh*t to the top of the building and when i be playin it feel like a scrimmage
out with ya b*tch and i just want the p*ssy so when she talk to me act like i’m relatin
i sent that bit the lil addy, pull up to the spot, eat the d*ck but she know she not stayin
out with my brothers, i feel like the wayans
go to the beach, she said she need a tan
said she could take it and then the b*tch ran
i just pull out and she do what she can
b*tch tellin me i’m the man
this a perc in my hand not a xan
she in bottega, out of them vans
on that money, don’t do rubberbands
in the back of the spot with a house full of hoes
it ain’t snowing so why she got white on her nose?
if i’m tourin you know that i keep me some hoes
i stay solid, i can never fold on my bros
beezy!

- blnnk lyrics

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