OTR
I was on the run
(Hit for fifteen)
I was on the run
I was on the run I hit for fifteen And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick I ain't had shit
Not even a place To stay
Had me looking to God
Talking to God I know it gotta Be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without Bae
My bitch gone do What I say
And I Still got gas By da bundles
Hay still toting them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in da hood like a maze
Put a hole in ya head Like a glaze
Still roll on a Na like a blunt
Don't mean to be a ass I'm blunt
Ain't got shit For a na nawl I can't front
Been kicking my shit like a punt
Ain't seen my little daughter In months
She braking my heart I can't Front
Might buy a store only As a front
You ns you bitches I do what I want
I pour up a pint for pint
You know I had to pray for tay
Free them ns down the road Fighting everyday
Going to sleep with the shanks
I love my cousin He gave me the game
You know I had To tell em thanks
When I sign that deal you coming Home on appeal
You a real Solid na Heart of steel
I used to have skills on That court
But it wasn't paying The bills
Got up off my ass got me a scale playing with bricks and bales
Solid na hard as nails
Throwing Salt but I'm not a snail
Slimy na with out the Shell
Slime a na without the shell
Slime a na no ysl
I was on the run I hit for fifteen
And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick
I ain't had shit
Not even a place to stay
Had me looking to God Talking to God
I know it gotta be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without Bae
My bitch gone do what I say
And i still Got gas by the bundles hay
Still toting Them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in the hood Like a maze
Put a hole In ya head Like a glaze
Still roll on a na Like a blunt
I feel like baby I stunt
AR-15 buy New one every month
So don't get piped like a trunk
Gotta forty and a nine not talking tunk
But you can get left like a skunk
Adderall molly and weed In the trunk
Felt like I ain't been to sleep In a month
If twelve get behind me Uhh eat dust
I ain't got no time for no cuffs
Just like chemicals these Guns can bust
Turn yo ass to dust
You argue With the bitch
I don't fight no fuss Just put dick in her gut
Can't help that she feeling a thug yea
Yea that bitch giving me love
Yea I lay it down like a rug uhh
And that pussy snug yea
That little bitch is as tight as hug
Yea you mad cause you is a dub
Tight as a hug yea
Little bitch Giving me ugh
She tight as a hug yea little bitch Giving me ugh
I was on the run i hit for fifteen
And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick
I ain't had shit
Not even a place to stay
Had me looking to God
Talking to God
I know it gotta be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without bae
My bitch gone do what I say
And I Still got gasBy the bundles hay
Still toting Them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in the hood Like a maze
Put a hole in ya head like a glaze
Still roll on a na like a blunt
(Like a blunt, like a blunt)
(Hit for fifteen)
I was on the run
I was on the run I hit for fifteen And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick I ain't had shit
Not even a place To stay
Had me looking to God
Talking to God I know it gotta Be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without Bae
My bitch gone do What I say
And I Still got gas By da bundles
Hay still toting them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in da hood like a maze
Put a hole in ya head Like a glaze
Still roll on a Na like a blunt
Don't mean to be a ass I'm blunt
Ain't got shit For a na nawl I can't front
Been kicking my shit like a punt
Ain't seen my little daughter In months
She braking my heart I can't Front
Might buy a store only As a front
You ns you bitches I do what I want
I pour up a pint for pint
You know I had to pray for tay
Free them ns down the road Fighting everyday
Going to sleep with the shanks
I love my cousin He gave me the game
You know I had To tell em thanks
When I sign that deal you coming Home on appeal
You a real Solid na Heart of steel
I used to have skills on That court
But it wasn't paying The bills
Got up off my ass got me a scale playing with bricks and bales
Solid na hard as nails
Throwing Salt but I'm not a snail
Slimy na with out the Shell
Slime a na without the shell
Slime a na no ysl
I was on the run I hit for fifteen
And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick
I ain't had shit
Not even a place to stay
Had me looking to God Talking to God
I know it gotta be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without Bae
My bitch gone do what I say
And i still Got gas by the bundles hay
Still toting Them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in the hood Like a maze
Put a hole In ya head Like a glaze
Still roll on a na Like a blunt
I feel like baby I stunt
AR-15 buy New one every month
So don't get piped like a trunk
Gotta forty and a nine not talking tunk
But you can get left like a skunk
Adderall molly and weed In the trunk
Felt like I ain't been to sleep In a month
If twelve get behind me Uhh eat dust
I ain't got no time for no cuffs
Just like chemicals these Guns can bust
Turn yo ass to dust
You argue With the bitch
I don't fight no fuss Just put dick in her gut
Can't help that she feeling a thug yea
Yea that bitch giving me love
Yea I lay it down like a rug uhh
And that pussy snug yea
That little bitch is as tight as hug
Yea you mad cause you is a dub
Tight as a hug yea
Little bitch Giving me ugh
She tight as a hug yea little bitch Giving me ugh
I was on the run i hit for fifteen
And lost that shit in a day
I was down on my dick
I ain't had shit
Not even a place to stay
Had me looking to God
Talking to God
I know it gotta be a better way
Just did six months got out February
I was on the run before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without bae
My bitch gone do what I say
And I Still got gasBy the bundles hay
Still toting Them kkk's
Fuck na yea you can get sprayed
I been stuck in the hood Like a maze
Put a hole in ya head like a glaze
Still roll on a na like a blunt
(Like a blunt, like a blunt)
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Writer(s): Kevin Bailey
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