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Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin
burial burial burial
Boy fuck around and the funeral

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo
Clocks we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon shot yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo

large, ina boy head
Go there boss, go and now yo blood clat
You all the white, blood a run red
Yellow teeth, white chop, pussy dead
Me gun flex, unex, in a chest
day, big a night, we no take rest
We put boy to rest, we nah arrest
New York, I'm the risk

Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest

Bad man make foon, strap wit da goon
Boy fuck aroun gon clat yo doom
when we step, you a be pep
Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest

I Folarin!
Yo know the name tho
I'm in the lay do, be out the grave stone
Countin pesos, find me the boldest to say no
I can re-arrange her font my document space is way low
Shotta, a G like me don't be in no Versace
Look at the watches, presidential, call it
Big timer, just being honest I be in
I'm a town where youngins slang ass, speak ebonics
DC got no games, they just beat the block up
And they rally at the bank they need deposits, uh
baby, will let no role play me
Call lady, if Italian be Scorsese
I cut action, you sucka
Say you cut a different cloth, well that's a nut rag, a bomb's anchor
Shift, chief please weed, I em blowed
Every LP got a LB for flow

You can find me in the club, bottle of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug
I wrote correct, act and get a slug
I see that you into money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you and the money, well baby show me love
You can find me in the

Jewelry all rocky, you how I be
Told you is in the hood I'm "Papi"
I got all of fish, Peruvian "ahi"
I got all type of bitches but I'm choosing cocky,
see me on the couch, see me out,
see me on your TV you're sitting in your house
I'm on BET, MTV
man I'm the hottest thing outta NYC
Self-made and self-paid, can't stop me
I hand out, your hands out like me a peach
Man you spit Crystal in your face,
you can me now and tell how success tastes
Not bad don't it, mad it,
nigga I bought the bar you at the bar
You should leave go DJ, play new Troy Ave shit
Two steppin' with my B-S be that clip

You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you into money, well baby then show me
You can me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Outside I gotta tec, inside I gotta
I correct, act wrong and get a slug
I see that you and the money, well baby then me love
You can find me in the