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run up on me - tntslinky lyrics

[verse 1: tnt slinky]
that boy been talkin’ on me put his f*ckin’ face into the dirt
pull my strap out of my bag and it’s his motherf*cking turn
i be lightin’ up yo’ block i been hittin’ all the stops
b*tch i smoke a cigerette and i stomp a f*ckin’ cop
yeah, he like to f*ckin’ talk till the pistol made him stop
b*tch my heavy artillery gonna hit you in the head
yeah, i treat a b*tch like sh*t until she wish that she was dead
that ho got scars on her skin i got different b*tches in bed
what’s up lil’ wh0re i promise i’m about to f*ck you up
me and my boys keep some weapons in the back of bentley truck
all these f*ggots really wishin’ they were alpha y’all some cucks
i just pulled up at the walmart and i’m stealin’ all your stuff

[verse 2: dhk perk]
i just ran up in that b*tch [?]
i k!ll my opps that boy
ran up wit’ a glocky i’m lettin’ it hit
i got yo b*tch she eatin’ my tip
tip*tip, ayy, ayy, ayy
walked in c4 up on my chest
i blew that b*tch up [?]
i’ma take yo’ f*ckin’ liver and i put it in a box

[verse 3: t.j.r]
trapstar leave his f*ckin’ body with the maggots
ar*15 leave him spazzin’
p*ssy totin’ it gets tragic
make him disappear like magic
got the glock [?]
[?]
walk up to his house and that p*ssy boy i’m stabbin’
n*ggas jealous of what i got because they can’t f*ckin’ have it
walk up to a thick b*tch and tell her boyfriend hes a f*ggot
[outro]
i just ran up in that b*tch [?]
i k!ll my opps that boy
ran up wit’ a glocky i’m lettin’ it hit
i got yo b*tch she eatin’ my tip
tip*tip, ayy, ayy, ayy
walked in c4 up on my chest
i blew that b*tch up [?]

- tntslinky lyrics

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