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runaway - marjety lyrics

runaway lyrics
[verse 1: glofromda4]
pull up, my n*ggas bringin’ the glock out
he talkin’ down so i’m bringin’ the mop out
she tryna f*ck so i’m whippin’ my c*ck out
i don’t got a gun so my n*ggas gon’ knock out
pull up, he talkin’ tough for a reason
i don’t want your love, lil’ ho, you not pleasin’
my n*gga wipin’ his nose ’cause he sneezin’
put him on a tee, got that lil’ n*gga cheesin’
fire, my n*ggas shootin’ perfection
i want my [?], b*tch, i want my reflection
b*tch, i’m the teacher, i teach you a lesson
last name smith so i keep me a wesson
yeah, i’m whippin’ dope in the pot
young n*ggas at the top, we takin’ spots
you’ve been rappin’ for so long, you need to stop
n*ggas mad ’cause a young n*gga chasin’ the guap

[bridge: glofromda4]
brrt, yeah, uh

[verse 2: glofromda4]
my n*ggas stay with the stick, we on go
feel like fourth quarter, yeah, we uppin’ the score
got a red beam and it’s shootin’ his nose
n*gga mad ’cause a n*gga ain’t pullin’ hoes
n*gga mad ’cause a n*gga’s view is on froze
feel like trippie redd, yeah, my n*ggas totin’ poles
and balenciaga on my mo’f*ckin’ toes
yeah, only been rappin’ for one month
smokin’ your mans, put that n*gga in one runt
i’m kickin’ sh*t with the gang like a phone port
choppa gon’ make that boy flip like a four stunt (fire)
i’m at the top like the president
i do not know you, i don’t want your residence
i was gettin’ money when i was seven, b*tch
hatin’ on lil’ n*ggas, you a lil’ peasant, b*tch
[verse 3: marjety]
shoutout to big bro glofromda4
yeah, i got your b*tch but i need one more
big ass glock put a tag on his toes
if he talkin’ that sh*t, put his ass on the floor
and if twelve asks questions, n*gga, we don’t know
get to steppin’ on n*ggas like fe fi foe
and she can’t tell the gang that she not a ho
beam on the glock with a neon glow

[bridge: marjety]
ho

[verse 4: marjety]
with a big bankroll up in my pants
she wanna f*ck, but i’m not your mans
twerk that ass, gon’ do that dance
throw that cash, for me girl, just dance
and we finna get rich, only got one chance
and we finna pop that boy just like a zit
and glo finna glow up off this plan
she wanna hop inside a n*gga residence
i’m gettin’ rich and servin’ n*ggas medicine
we finna slide on that boy with no evidence
she got a big ass mouth like a pelican
we at the top like a president
you at the bottom like water, that sediment
she wanna f*ck but i don’t feel benevolence
she know that i’m destined, she know that i’m heaven sent (uh)
i’m getting better and better and better and better, i’m soon to be veteran (uh)
finna get a tat on my neck like sasuke
finna hit beni’s and eat some hibachi
i like my women like i like my latte
i need a big booty b*tch on a hot date
she wanna hop in the foreign with [?]
and i’m finna take the lil’ b*tch to the [?]

- marjety lyrics

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