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on the run - fresh effect lyrics

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[chorus]
it’s hard to be a youngin always fightin’ just to make it out
they hunt me but i know they buggin, they don’t know about my route
don’t worry even if they catch me you know i got that bailout
strapped with heat my gang elite, won’t put me in their jail house
the feds on me cause i make that paper, tryna cop it with their taxes
but you know i’m a slick risk taker, its like i’ve been takin’ cl-sses
feel like cena police can’t see me i think these suckas need some gl-sses
if a homie beefin’ with me then it won’t be long until he’s ashes

[verse 1 fresh effect]
ice blindin’ got them reading braille, do what i can to make the dough
these snakes just wanna see me fail, that’s why i keep it on the low
these fakes be all up on my trail, scared of all these bars i throw
hit the breaks they on my tail, knock em down like dominoes
my time is past the deadline, but you know i can’t rewind
ragu gang ain’t scared of feds, dodgin’ every cop that we find
if you owe us bread you better act, your payment is your lifeline
so much cash that i lost track, while you’re waitin on the sideline
so much cash i got a rash, got ice poppin up on my skin
she was trash but i still smashed, she got raided like a break in
paper secured in my stash, you know my flow is built in

[chorus]
it’s hard to be a youngin always fightin’ just to make it out
they hunt me but i know they buggin, they don’t know about my route
don’t worry even if they catch me you know i got that bailout
strapped with heat my gang elite, won’t put me in their jail house
the feds on me cause i make that paper, tryna cop it with their taxes
but you know i’m a slick risk taker, its like i’ve been takin’ cl-sses
feel like cena police can’t see me i think these suckas need some gl-sses
if a homie beefin’ with me then it won’t be long until he’s ashes

[verse 2 thicc ritz]
and thicc ritz you know he always smashin
you know it chode d-mn straight
i’m finna murder this track
have these cops calling for backup
(h-ll yeah!)
i ain’t messin with these thots cuz you know they ain’t loyal
got diamonds on my chain looking like i’m royal
next cop that tracks me down put him in the soil
dropping bars so hot that this pot about boil
youngins doppin tracks always tryin to diss me
their rhymes so trash that they always seem to miss me
haters block my lane but i throw like a frisbee
they want a happy ending but you know that this ain’t disney

[chorus]
it’s hard to be a youngin always fightin’ just to make it out
they hunt me but i know they buggin, they don’t know about my route
don’t worry even if they catch me you know i got that bailout
strapped with heat my gang elite, won’t put me in their jail house
the feds on me cause i make that paper, tryna cop it with their taxes
but you know i’m a slick risk taker, its like i’ve been takin’ cl-sses
feel like cena police can’t see me i think these suckas need some gl-sses
if a homie beefin’ with me then it won’t be long until he’s ashes

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