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run - t.todd lyrics

(verse 1)
you don’t even speak my language i speak profit/
roll wit 2 glocks jesse and james that’s team rocket/
imma boop bop hit me a lame if he boppin/
i tell ken it’s too many in that thang he still chopping/

if it’s big bank take lil bank where yo accountant/
i’m been climbing trynna get to the summit of money mountain/
hit the club make a wish then i throw that’s money fountains/
rather have it and not need it than need it and be pouting/

run where from who or from what?
i don’t give af/
oh dem boys say they do it big well we do it deluxe/
dats yo wife, oh my bad you trife kissing on dat sl*t/
yea u right she be really hype kissing on these nutz/

i bet them n*ggas hate me
why?
prolly cause they ain’t me/
its either dat or because the bag don’t come in eighthy/
i’m crazy, only give af about my baby/
and my dollaz just incase you think of trynna play me/

(chorus )
welcome to my city, imma show u how it’s done/
imma talk a lil sh*t we gon have a lil fun /
i’m all about the peace so i don’t brag about a gun/
but i’ll k!ll a m*th* f*cka putting fingers on my son/
betta run for it run for it run
but when you run for it run for the gun
when you run for it run before we come
betta run for it run for it run

(verse2)
high as h*ll flying thru the air on some lui kang sh*t/
simone biles when i get the bag,yo dats insane flips/
7mile coffey middle school we was on cambridge/
pull up at yo door wit my potnas like you rang b*tch/

i arggh m*th* f*cka
betta not run cause you can’t hide m*th* f*cka/
tenth frame turkey gang we ain’t jibe m*th* f*cka/
close yo eyes then we on you like surprise m*th* f*cka/

she ain’t got no ass but you like her, that’s beyond me/
got a chocolate b*tch but her thighs look like chun li/
f*ck a sports car yo i really humvee/
or a ship so i can sail the seas for that one piece/

i knew i was the sh*t the first time i walked in the booth/
and since then every other walk in been proof/
i got the juice
and it’s nothing less than the truth
i always win cause i never learned the methods to lose/
(chorus)
welcome to my city, imma show u how it’s done/
imma talk a lil sh*t we gon have a lil fun /
i’m all about the peace so i don’t brag about a gun/
but i’ll k!ll a m*th* f*cka putting fingers on my son/

betta run for it run for it run
but when you run for it run for the gun
when you run for it run before we come
betta run for it run for it run

- t todd lyrics

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