coach p - pilla b lyrics
[bridge]
run forrest
heard he ran off with the pack
we at your mama house, till you bring it back
run forrest
on your block, i do a lap
you would’ve thought me and my n*ggas runnin track
[intro]
they don’t want no war i’m getting money
so i’m doin’ what i want
i take my b*tch and we gon’ buy up all the stores
i take like two and prolly then that sh*t to four
ok let’s go
i’m talkin bricks, i’m talkin zones
but i ain’t talking on no phones, i press a b*tton
bodies dropping on the floor
white chalk and they got bodies on the floor
ok let’s go
ain’t no new n*ggas round me though
cuz all my n*ggas dead and gone
so i ain’t worried bout no dogs
cuz all my brothers popping off
[hook]
fresh up off the jugg and i’m focused on a mill. (focused on a mill) coming from the hood but i’m headed to the hills (said i’m headed to the hills)
fresh up off the jugg and i’m focused on a mill (focused on a mill) coming from the hood but i’m headed to the hills (said i’m headed to the hills)
[verse]
i bet they tired of lying
i bet them bad b*tches tired of lying
my demon hit me, said he’s tired of riding
i bet them opp n*ggas tired of dying
where i’m from it’s dead bodies and sirens
don’t talk to cops, yeah we live off the silence
but i’m f*ckin with scholars
got bad b*tches tryna gimme the knowledge
i’m tryna tell ’em i’m a big n*gga; big chain, big watch
big mac, not the one at mcdonalds
you a big dog tryna run off with the pack
and you got big problems, big problems
i’m tryna say i’m on some big tings
i hit the jeweller for a big ring
buy a body for a big ting and i ain’t dissing tho
i got love for all the slim tings
they can both slide on this ting
[hook]
fresh up off the jugg and i’m focused on a mill. (focused on a mill) coming from the hood but i’m headed to the hills (said i’m headed to the hills)
fresh up off the jugg and i’m focused on a mill (focused on a mill) coming from the hood but i’m headed to the hills (said i’m headed to the hills)
[bridge]
run forrest
heard he ran off with the pack
we at your mama house, till you bring it back
run forrest
on your block, i do a lap
you would’ve thought me and my n*ggas runnin track
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