Ideals

Yeah
Run down on him
Run down on him
Half a pound on him
Put a thou on him
Run down on him
Put a thou on him
Half a pound on him

Run down run down
Niggas bet not disrespect me
You ain't ever heard a chopper sing
Until you met me
I been in the streets
I'm bout my green like Ed n Eddy
Shawty on my side
She ride or die
She call me bugs she Lola bunny

I been trapping trapping
It ain't funny
Now I'm rapping rapping
For the money
Fuck the fame
Fuck the Grammy and the Emmy's
In my lane my life a living movie
Can't complain but I been going looney
I got game so really I be choosy
Plus I'm anti so you can't say you knew me

And my vocals ain't just all about me
Keep my focal on the point of money
I know locals talking bout I'm crummy
Bout my bread so it's in the territory
I got bands so I just tell my story
Pray the world
Don't turn out Rick and Morty
I be anxious really I can't tote a 40
Keep a chopper and you know it's loaded surely

Run down run down
Niggas bet not disrespect me
U ain't ever heard a chopper sing
Until you met me
I been in the streets
I'm bout my green like Ed n Eddy
Shawty on my side
She ride or die
She call me bugs she Lola bunny

Let it breath a little bit
Yeah
Stop playing with me
This shit came from the heart
Good heart

Bitch I came up on boxes and rations
Don't be foolish I made this shit happen
Man this shit ain't just all about rapping
Grew my hair
You can't treat me like Sampson
Bitch I came up on boxes and rations
Don't be foolish I made this shit happen
Man this shit ain't just all about rapping
Grew my hair
You can't treat me like Sampson



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Dickson
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