Acres

I ran it up for my city
I ran it up for the paper
They fell in love with the women
I fell in love with the acres

Watch where you been
Watch where u go ni***s gon' fake today
Go watch ya kin go watch ya folk
Ni***s real snake today

The money turned me to loner
Turned me to loner
Shawty wouldn't leave me alone
Turned to me to stoner

Yea big bank range range
O's in the domain
What you need (Need more)
Bigger than mane on a lion
Not in my lane
Gotta keep going
Yea yea

The money turned me to savage
But not to the people who put me on top
Aint talking bout ni***s not present
Or bitches that never believed I could pop

Now I'm up in trees
If you wanna catch me then you gotta take seize
I got robbers and stealers and hoppers and drillers
And one bad bitch in the passenger seat

Put the pussy on me that's a casualty
You a pro-am ni**a you is not in my league
We don't gotta talk
I got straps that could speak
And got another chick that'll take action for me
Ha ha ha
Hold on wait a minute lil ni**a gotta breathe
Ha ha ha
Real BK got it tatted on my sleeve

I ran it up for my city
I ran it up for the paper (Yah)
They fell in love with the women
I fell in love with the acres

Watch where you been
Watch where u go ni***s gon fake today
Go watch ya kin go watch ya folk
Ni***s real snake today

The money turned me to loner
Turned me to loner
Shawty wouldn't leave me alone
Turned to me to stoner

Yea big bank range range
O's in the domain
What you need (Need more)
Bigger than mane on a lion
Not in my lane
Gotta keep going
Yea yea



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Russell
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