Run
Niggas be talking I don't give a fuck
Cause I got me my racks up
Bitches keeping talking I don't give a fuck
Cause I'm always gon act up
Yeah
Always outside so I know that they not
Walk through the city I'm fuckling em up
Chill with my baby I'm running it up
Huh Huh
Hit by a car now I'm limping like fuck
Talked to my brother I told em what's up
Sucking and slobbing she drinking my nut
Yeah
Always get mad I don't give a fuck
All of em know that I'm gonna get far
Niggas get mad I'm just spitting a bar
Walk in this bitch like I been here before
Sip on the bottle I got me bout four
Fuck up my chicken I'm lying to you
Don't give her that chicken that bitch is a hoe
Huh huh
Can't even straighten my arm
I sent like five bengas to my mom
And yeah now she that I'm gonna be on
I think I'm breaking up
I think I'm dead again yeah
I cannot talk to you no more
You is a loser to me
I'm on the top floor
I'ma just do it again
Throwing up all of my cords
I'm on a twin flight
Double my coordinates
Two pints that's when I double my high again
We not the same ones
She throw it back in the paint
I'm off an oxy but that shit really for pain
I'ma just do it to fly again
Can't even walk in a straight line
You know that I been on SAI TIME
You know I really don't give a fuck
Told them little niggas to give it up
Going up for me
Talking to God and he told me
Said it's up for me
Cause I got me my racks up
Bitches keeping talking I don't give a fuck
Cause I'm always gon act up
Yeah
Always outside so I know that they not
Walk through the city I'm fuckling em up
Chill with my baby I'm running it up
Huh Huh
Hit by a car now I'm limping like fuck
Talked to my brother I told em what's up
Sucking and slobbing she drinking my nut
Yeah
Always get mad I don't give a fuck
All of em know that I'm gonna get far
Niggas get mad I'm just spitting a bar
Walk in this bitch like I been here before
Sip on the bottle I got me bout four
Fuck up my chicken I'm lying to you
Don't give her that chicken that bitch is a hoe
Huh huh
Can't even straighten my arm
I sent like five bengas to my mom
And yeah now she that I'm gonna be on
I think I'm breaking up
I think I'm dead again yeah
I cannot talk to you no more
You is a loser to me
I'm on the top floor
I'ma just do it again
Throwing up all of my cords
I'm on a twin flight
Double my coordinates
Two pints that's when I double my high again
We not the same ones
She throw it back in the paint
I'm off an oxy but that shit really for pain
I'ma just do it to fly again
Can't even walk in a straight line
You know that I been on SAI TIME
You know I really don't give a fuck
Told them little niggas to give it up
Going up for me
Talking to God and he told me
Said it's up for me
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Writer(s): Gabriel Gibbs
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