dont run - gunner pumpz lyrics
{chorus}
n-ggas know what i’m on already
any get adding a kay to the gang corn gon’ fly tru the belly
like a man just skrr around avves a man skrr round eddy
when my n-ggas lurk in the fields some one gon’ end up on telly
(x2)
get round der with the guys (pl)
trying to leave holes in man
trip on your block get poked
lucky that ting didn’t jam
spin spin ting its mad don’t get your forehead whacked
i’m putting work for this money you can ask fiends and that
every day i’m getting this money everyday i feel it in my knees and back
dip dip in a mans chest if you talk about the g’s like that
my n-ggas put work on the streets run up on me then i’m turning you pack
smoke m loads whilst your crying for your g’s dem back(gunner)
i don’t bang on the net i pull up on your street and clap
got a bad b-tch from north and she hates when i leave her
she hates the trap
cell phone me for a starter pack
she want to fly high like peter pan
me and ty on 2’os when we lurk pon the 2s and back
bro watch out for the undies know put heat on the map
back road do a n-gga dirty got to push steal in that
phone up bro for the suttin
h-lla man talk bout you press with no strap
any bad boy want to talk up man have to regulate that
h-lla packs in the base
h-lla phone calls get pick up today
better phone my phone if you want that smoke that l1cks off your brain
(m pack), nine double o oc gang
please get the f-ck out my face
i’ve been with m that’s m with the 12, bells all over the place
there h-lla shots in this sk which opp boy want dead up today
phone up miz for the ‘matic
bro told me i should link him at his
then i slapped on my leathers and cut through the alley
i ain’t into playing no games
got rambos and spinners are long
when i say its on then its on
want to talk the net like snap but how many youths you bunned
6 and oj me and jv cut to much yutes its nothing
ash stop running from uncs
snipez stop pushing your friends
that sh-t there is mense that sh-t way to tense
little bro trillz he’s a nutter
couple times left yutes drenched
millz just switch off his toolie add up that sh-t don’t bend
them n-ggas olders can’t lack on the avves cahh they might get their t-shirts drenched
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