Run!

They smoke yo homie pack
I heard it slap
You feel it in ya lungs
Might bring pimpin' back
Fuck only fans
Come make a Nigga cum
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Should've had ya gun
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Watch the pussy run
They smoke yo homie pack
I heard it slap
You feel it in ya lungs
Might bring pimpin' back
Fuck only fans
Come make a Nigga cum
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Should've had ya gun
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Watch the pussy run

Why he dropping rakes
His last mistake before he saw the slug
Make a rabbit Nigga duck
Keep his foot for good luck
Santeria
Heavens demon
Perfect only to my son
No religion
Ima god
You a god
We all one
Ima devour the chattel
I'm fighting these battles on battles
Still, I rose like Axel
This beat slap like a paddle
He gon tell he gon taddle
Make shit shake like a rattle
How you gon beef with no cattle
Devour the chattel
I'm fighting battles on battles
Still, I rose like Axel
This beat slap like a paddle
He gon tell he gon taddle
Make shit shake like a rattle
How you gon beef with no cattle

They smoke yo homie pack
I heard it slap
You feel it in ya lungs
Might bring pimpin' back
Fuck only fans
Come make a Nigga cum
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Should've had ya gun
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Watch the pussy run
They smoke yo homie pack
I heard it slap
You feel it in ya lungs
Might bring pimpin' back
Fuck only fans
Come make a Nigga cum
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Should've had ya gun
I ain't slat but I'll slime a Nigga
Watch the pussy run



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Writer(s): Anthony Harris
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