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the run down - kei9 lyrics

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(evil empire)
k* k* k* kei9

[verse 1: kei9]
calm down
all that talk is gonna get u gunned down
slow down
i’m with my boys and we don’t really f*ck around
yea i got the top down
me and enzo drift the whip around town
and if you gonna talk down
we pull up and tag all over your f*ckin house
oh i can see it in your eyes, you’re f*ckin terrified
red lights, revving engine, know it’s modified
2j in the bay, can’t wait till your pink slip is mine
floor the ignition, turbos singing at the redline
driving fast is my escape from all this dumb sh*t
phone in airplane mode so i don’t have to see it
driving so fast now that i can’t really see sh*t
i might as well crash now since i’m so f*ckin worthless
[bridge 1]
pardon the interruption for this little smoke break
its…
j* j* jayyw2ys

[verse 2: jayyw2ys]
i got b*tches on my d*ck
and i got gucci on my jeans
and my face is where she sit
and i got straps on my hip
yea u know i’m hitting l!cks
i got racks for my b*tch
but ion really want no kids
if u wanna die let my mans know
we don’t really give a f*ck about your b*tch or your mans bruh
can’t f*ck with us we on death row
and all my bros be poppin tags
shoot it up like its a light show
me and my bros we swagging out
and we smoking all this gas
ken and 9 was passing out
and you know that we didn’t ask
keep that bullsh*t to yourself
we know that your musics trash
all these b*tches want my wealth
you should calm down
all this talk is gonna get u runned down
pipe down
and you know that we tagging in yo town
[bridge 2]
evil empire
laughing all the way to the bank, hahaha

[verse 3: kenito]
call me constipated cuz i can’t give a sh*t
stupid lil b*tch she keep sucking on my d*ck
smoked an opp i’m schizophrenic
keep a 49′ in my coat
i must be a stove
the way i bring heat to the beef
stupid lil b*tch she keep suckin my feet
what the f*ck??
i play peek*a*boo she can’t see me
russian this, russian that…
only thing i’m rushin to is the bag
(f* f* f*ck russia!)
nutted in her hands she can hold my kids
f*ck a hoe i’m married to the money
smoked a blunt i got the munchies
lifes like a glowstick we gotta break
before we shine
stupid lil b*tch she keep hitting my line
money on my head cuz moneys on my mind
money on my wrist cus time is money
sippin on wok my sh*t be really muddy
i ain gon act like him i ain’t no pedo
(mhyco)

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