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runnin' thangs - eastside fish lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
ay sage what you on with this sh*t n*gga?
you know this my type of sh*t
look, look

[hook]
i got a couple whips i know you see my chain
got a lot of hoes look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty guns call of duty aim
i got shooters mane it look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty drugs, take away the pain
they go for 2 for 5 look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty bread i can buy yo name
i don’t got a stain look like that boy running thangs
[verse 1]
futuristic flow, f*cking up the game
know my style is different, y’all n*ggas sound the same
european car switching out of lanes
no matter what you got our sh*t just don’t sound same
i’m yo pusha man, better yet yo weather man
way i balled high school n*gga i deserve a letterman
speaking of lеtterman, put that g in front of mine
put the o in front of that, og gangsta fish is back
feeling likе a running back cause you gone have to run this back
i really be in the field yo ass on nadir track
this gangsta sh*t i started that or you can say i bought it back
always in the game i told reek i need a starter cap
i be running sh*t, running like a muhf*cker
it’s just me but when i hit it feel like 12 of us
it feel like h*ll coming, you know i’m gone nail something
i don’t give a f*ck about sh*t long as my mail coming

[hook]
i got a couple whips i know you see my chain
got a lot of hoes look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty guns call of duty aim
i got shooters mane it look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty drugs, take away the pain
they go for 2 for 5 look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty bread i can buy yo name
i don’t got a stain look like that boy running thangs
[verse 2]
european gun that sh*t go bow bow bow
n*gga say they rap like fish n*gga tell me how
i’m respected in my city they should take a bow
god just made ah n*gga different they can’t take my style
all this sh*t gas, play with me i’m on they ass
money in my duffel bag, michael jack’ he think he bad
these b*tches think they billie jean
this gangsta sh*t is in my genes
look at the fit i wear supreme, i took a trip to philippines
shoutout manny pacquiaoi, but i think i’m may weather
it ain’t spring but i can’t wait for may weather
do you get it? uh, make it than i spend it
baby got that ass i keep thinking i should hit it
i keep thinking i should hit it, yeah, bend it over split it
yea lil baby nasty, she told me she need a fixing
ohh show me opponent, doing drugs, yeah, i’m on it
and your frame got me h*rny, i can f*ck you to the morning

[hook]
i got a couple whips i know you see my chain
got a lot of hoes look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty guns call of duty aim
i got shooters mane it look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty drugs, take away the pain
they go for 2 for 5 look like that boy running thangs
i got plenty bread i can buy yo name
i don’t got a stain look like that boy running thangs

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