Tryna Run

They ain't trying tø drøp lo' only makin them posts
Why y'all niggaz ain't tryna get active
Oppz poppin' they chit when they die by the blicc
They gon' wish that chit didn't happen
But it's no turnin' bacc
Oppz not trying to die cuz I asked bro where they be at
Ain't nobody gon say?
But there's gon be a day and I promise I'm leavin him flat
Døn't give me the ups
Swear to god I'ma buss yo' chit if you think yøu tough
Try yo lucc when they gang finna' spin we clutch heaters to cook the beef up
Opps soft as a bitch he was poppin' that chit then clok hit that boy in his lip
Bet he watch how he speak if you at odds with my niggaz
Then me and this glocc gon' tweak
It ain't no point dont try and cop yøu a plea
You gon be a tattoo on a sleeve
I'm who they can't stand
Bama gon shoot with left hand
At a glance you would think he was Harden Opps saw me and ran
They ain't spin claim to know where I am
If they try me them niggaz retarded
Flash with four-five
Catch 'em and watch how they die
You ain't real if you switch on yo guys
Im not tryna speak get shot trying to walk in the 'deen
Who really put on fa the 3s? we the ones with them straps
You know we plugged in with the pacc Fucc the oppz niggaz needa get bacc

Don't get tagged trying to run
Ain't nobody that fast the flash couldn't outrun my gun
Slide with more than a hunnid
Got scared when he saw me can't blame him
That he started runnin Oppz know who get busy
Sharin' shoes y'all shitty
Why y'all lyin' in songs
She say she rocc with the opps
Get that høe off the blocc
Opp thots got to get the fucc on
I just told Wop 'bout a licc so we hopped in the whip
Got za why y'all only got kush
I'm in yo grass with this drac finna hit yo face
That was me crouchin' down in the bush
I was the same as a youngin bacc then
I had nothin' but now they all wanna be fans
Don't think you'll never get touched
I'll be servin' you up glocc 30 gon' zero yo' chance
Shorty wan' Fucc with a Crip who be totin' them sticcs false
Claimin' gon' get you exposed
You rap like you rich as a bitch or you scammin or sum
But y'all niggaz sharin them poles
Niggaz be stealin' and chit 'cause they nøt trying to rob
It's sad how some niggaz be hoez
Y'all hang with a rat tell me where they doin that at so
Im knowin yall niggaz gon fold
Why you say you a threat
When you get hit this drac what you gon' do after that
You just gon' die say this and that but they lied
'Cause we the ones dressed in all blacc
Been hopped out of whips
You niggaz ain't hopped outta' chit lied in all 12 of them traccs
Got punched in yo' lip that rat nigga punch like a bitch
I catch him I'm doin' him bad (Treyz)