run it - ostyork lyrics
[verse]
b*tch, i run this sh*t
you can’t tell me sh*t (yeah)
b*tch, i run the clique, yeah
we really rich, yeah
[?] lookin’ down the sights with the stick
za got me thrown
i ain’t ever been a joke
he don’t really want smoke
you gon get whipped with the po
driving high, out of control
you ain’t my bro, you stealing my flow
they tried to put me in a box
i snuck in the club with a glock
shawty got her jaw locked
i cannot stop, yeah
he get k!lled if he talk, yeah
how you talkin’ to the cops?
it’s feins in the bas*m*nt smokin’ on rocks, yeah
i was just in the back kickin’ it, on a yacht, yeah
thеy had me thinking this really all that i got, yeah
that’s why i can’t stop, yеah
i was on the bus
now i’m going up
ain’t no trouble, yeah
got me throwin’ up
got my money up, yeah
leave my old self in the past, yeah
play my new stuff in the test, you almost passed, yeah
countin’ green like it’s grass, yeah
choppa gonna flip him over
hit him in the range rover
this real life, not a joke, yeah
you end up with a hoe in yo throat, yeah
new moncler coat, yeah
10k for the road, yeah
can’t wait for my bros
that’s murder she wrote, yeah
Random Song Lyrics :
- never there - kamaséan lyrics
- cuando - juaninacka & dj makei lyrics
- poljubi me - galija lyrics
- opaí que viaje - mestre aedo lyrics
- falling to pieces - roman five lyrics
- deter - kennedy lyrics
- in darkness we abide - kraegeloth lyrics
- the beginning - krept & konan lyrics
- remember - lukas rieger lyrics
- started - fern tan lyrics