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run lyrics
[verse 1: specxfic]
first n*gga that tried to run
we finna shoot, it ain’t gon’ be fun
my b*tch, she bad, she got a bun
if i ain’t gettin’ paper, i dont want nothin’
i shoot that boy with that*, n*gga stun
baby i know what i’ve become
n*ggas, they copy all of my [?]
yeah, scratch that
i ride around in a h*llcat
yeah, i’m with [?], i’ma [?] them
yeah, [?]
yeah, no you cannot get your racks back
i run around, n*gga, with a bl!cky
run up on me, turn that boy to a hashtag (hashtag)
i’m makin’ bread, yeah

[verse 2: cheromani+]
first n*gga that try to run
we gonna shoot, it will not be fun
i had to stick to my gun, my [?]
she giving neck, like an ostrich
i gave my n*gga the key and he locked it
n*gga so broke, like [?] with a pocket
n*gga in houston, might go see the rockets
i wear balenci, balenci’, balenci’, balenci’, thеn feelin’ the gun in my pocket
[?] that door when wе knockin’
[?] in this sh*t, like a pop it
and my n*ggas shootin’ like [?]
i went ahead and the ricky, the ricky, the ricky, i had to upgrade all my closet

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