Runner Up

Pop a perky in the whip an then I fade out
It's a zombie party, imma find my way out
If you want some molly, yeah it's never A drought
Do some things that I shouldn't just to take the weight off, the weight off
Who the fuck yuh, aye, this ain't no mother fucking runner up
Nah there ain't nobody I could ever trust, ahh
This bitch she talking fucking up my nut, she fucking up my nut
Yeah I think I lost the lust, yeah
Uncomfortable I need to smoke a blunt, yeah
Crush it down proceed to roll it up, uh
Got reputations that i'm keeping up, i'm keeping up, yeah yeah yeah

He's the man who thought he knew everything
He's skilled in every aspect an his business be bubbling
Everybody be trusting him, fuck around but don't fuck with him
He'll backstab on some other shit but only if you upset the kid
Mess with his family, or the way he live
But honestly that's some easy shit, stay 10 toes long as you live
Keep it real with all ya friends
Don't turn ya back unless they do it first but don't take it wrong you gotta see reverse
Don't forget to put yourself first, see clear don't catch a blur
I can't be thinking straight, marijuana clouding up my fucking brain
I can't feel no pain, used to be a lame
Back in middle school class clown nah I can't be tamed
Took all of the goofy in me turned it in to fame
Man it's kinda crazy how we come up
We got trials and tribulations, yeah we fuck up
Keep yo head up an face it and you'll get the close up
Yeah they tried to count me out but i'm in the lineup, they know us

Who the fuck yuh, aye, this ain't no mother fucking runner up
Nah there ain't nobody I could ever trust, ahh
This bitch she talking fucking up my nut, she fucking up my nut
Yeah I think I lost the lust, yeah
Uncomfortable I need to smoke a blunt, yeah
Crush it down proceed to roll it up, uh
Got reputations that i'm keeping up, i'm keeping up, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I love this shit i'm always going places that you can't go
Love Michigan, yeah it's time to get the fucking sleds out
Go for a rip, doing 80 on the fucking lake now
You like a kid, but when I step up you ain't wanna play dough
Yeah i'm toxic i'm toxic, and i'm the club bopping
I'm with my people and rocking and yeah I smoke out the socket
Yeah i'm with this fucking bitch she wants my dick I can't stop it
Because she so fucking drunk and yeah i'm trying to block it but yo I can't
Stained white tee shirt put that bitch on anyways
Yeah i'm going crazy and i'm blowing up a fucking blaze
Yeah I got some rings on my finger and a fucking chain
Round my neck, nah, it ain't no fucking bling
Aye, just a simple lil gold carrot 20k, aye yeah I'm not tryna flash today
White forces white on me, wearing designer not the tommy



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Writer(s): Andrew Miller
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