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transform - ola runt lyrics

[intro]
you know a lot of kids playa
[?]
when it blue they dead
hold on
aloy
[?]

[chorus]
n*gga is lame fell asleep cause’ he chasin’ his dream
survive off of robberies
shot my way outta poverty
told him don’t come through here
everybody strapped wit’ a glock out here
thug life like pac was here
percs in like a doc was here
clean ’em up bring a mop through there
i’m on a bean finna transform
me and the opp on the same dorm
when the door pop i’m goin’ hard
samurai this ain’t no floor
demon mode i ain’t no god
goat man but [?]
hot n*gga but [?] no call

[verse 1]
yeah, we used to put ’em up and then flip ’em
[?]
f*ck your dog i k!ll the whole litter
[?] just to eat my whole pickle
[?] even if you want a nickle
think that sh*t funny gon’ get your ass [?]
talk to the rat gon’ get your mouth zippered
[?] cranium
[?] bl!cky titanium
smith & wesson, no that’s stainless steel
[?] heal
[?] gang appeal
sellin’ pills
[?]
i seen that
[?] stella mccartney
[?] plane
go to the jeweler my n*gga get chains
[?]
smoke clear we gon’ see who remain
[?] fame
too bad it’s all i know i got aim
[chorus]
n*gga is lame fell asleep cause’ he chasin’ his dream
survive off of robberies
shot my way outta poverty
told him don’t come through here
everybody strapped wit’ a glock out here
thug life like pac was here
percs in like a doc was here
clean ’em up bring a mop through there
i’m on a bean finna transform
me and the opp on the same dorm
when the door pop i’m goin’ hard
samurai this ain’t no floor
demon mode i ain’t no god
goat man but [?]
hot n*gga but [?] no call

[verse 2]
[?] fat head
[?] lie out on that flat bed
[?] caterpillar now i’ma doze off
[?] she chose up
i can’t sympathize, no remorse
call it porcupine ho can’t touch
[?] clutch
bad n*gga that’s a must
call me all [?]
i’ma die i ain’t gotta say much
i disturb your hood, shoot it up
i’m talkin’ purge your hood
bad temper, know my nerves ain’t good
[?] wit’ muf*ckin’ xanny
[?] german b*tch [?] grammy’s
[?] candy
[chorus]
n*gga is lame fell asleep cause’ he chasin’ his dream
survive off of robberies
shot my way outta poverty
told him don’t come through here
everybody strapped wit’ a glock out here
thug life like pac was here
percs in like a doc was here
clean ’em up bring a mop through there
i’m on a bean finna transform
me and the opp on the same dorm
when the door pop i’m goin’ hard
samurai this ain’t no floor
demon mode i ain’t no god
goat man but [?]
hot n*gga but [?] no call

- ola runt lyrics

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