Crossface
CRCL
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
We gonna
We gonna
We gonna
We gonna
I don't see no soldiers wit ya
You gon need a whole militia
I don't need no pole to get ya
My chokehold, elbow, blow
He get hit with the
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
If I smoke this tree, yeah
I'd up and leave and I might forget ya
Who the hell do you see here?
Anywhere in view in my dimension?
I got these thoughts I got this food up on my plate
I don't give a shit and don't cry when I start to move away
I can never kick it with these rappers they be actin bogus
And your mans he didn't show because I grabbed his neck and broke it
Niggas think because I'm leaving I went Hollywood
Why you stressing over bitches?
I'm in Dollywood
And my homie got the drop so you should proly run
And I may be a punk, but I am really hood
Oh my God
I don't see no soldiers wit ya
You gon need a whole militia
I don't need no pole to get ya
My chokehold, elbow, blow
He get hit with the
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook,
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
Run nigga run, we gonna get ya
We gonna
We gonna
We gonna
We gonna
I don't see no soldiers wit ya
You gon need a whole militia
I don't need no pole to get ya
My chokehold, elbow, blow
He get hit with the
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
If I smoke this tree, yeah
I'd up and leave and I might forget ya
Who the hell do you see here?
Anywhere in view in my dimension?
I got these thoughts I got this food up on my plate
I don't give a shit and don't cry when I start to move away
I can never kick it with these rappers they be actin bogus
And your mans he didn't show because I grabbed his neck and broke it
Niggas think because I'm leaving I went Hollywood
Why you stressing over bitches?
I'm in Dollywood
And my homie got the drop so you should proly run
And I may be a punk, but I am really hood
Oh my God
I don't see no soldiers wit ya
You gon need a whole militia
I don't need no pole to get ya
My chokehold, elbow, blow
He get hit with the
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook
Left hook (Ha ha!)
Right hook
Left hook (Yes!)
Right hook,
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
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Writer(s): Jalen Kotts
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