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allstar jr - runnin' out lyrics

[intro]
(welcome to get a bag records)
(okay, kmoney)
plug say he goin’ up right now
who cares? i’m high as f+ck right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
this an eighter in my cup right now
plug say he goin’ up right now
who cares? i’m high as f+ck right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
this an eighter in my cup right now (let’s get a bag)

[verse 1]
make a lil’ five, go drop it in the set (yeah)
‘fore i sat it in the pot, had to drop it in the ‘rex (skrrt, skrrt)
lil’ lame n+gga out here poppin’ out his neck (shut the f+ck)
already slapped fire, i’ma drop the n+gga next (bah, bah)
dead white men, them my homeboys (big bands)
i done got turnt in by my own boys (n+ggas rats)
eat d+ck, i don’t wanna hear no noise (shut up, b+tch)
n+ggas poor and y’all hoes still go for it (d+mn)
lookin’ at my life from another n+gga eyes, i’d hate it (me too)
this some road money, n+gga, i ain’t even made it (this ain’t sh+t)
my mans took off, had the nerve not to take me (d+mn)
i was worried ’bout a ninety+pack and where i’m finna take it (woo)
facetime me a hundred bands and a b+tch (that’s what you got?)
i flip the cam on a hundred grams and a stick (look what i got)
same plans, same goals, same family
knee+deep in that water, but a n+gga still manage (get a bag)
[chorus]
twenty on my wrist, another hundred in the house
thirty on my hip, another hundred on the couch
hit a b+tch from the back, stuffin’ hundreds in her mouth
n+ggas runnin’ at the mouth, get this work, i’m runnin’ out (yeah)
twenty on my wrist, another hundred in the house
thirty on my hip, another hundred on the couch
hit a b+tch from the back, stuffin’ hundreds in her mouth
n+ggas runnin’ at the mouth, get this work, i’m runnin’ out, n+gga (yeah)

[verse 2]
droppin’ dirty for a year straight (i’m high as dog sh+t)
po hip to the bag that i still shake (yeah)
i watched n+ggas bust they ass to support bae (d+mn)
b+tch be at every date but your court date (these hoes awful)
ho, i got chips, i ain’t trippin’ if you dip (f+ck on)
easy to let go when you never had a grip (i don’t love you any more)
d+mn, like i stepped in the water, goin’ federal (woo, woo, woo, woo)
we got slabs and good glass of the medicine (big bands)
ice drippin’ off the face of the pres’ (it’s litty)
d+mn sure get her in the whip if i’ma pay for head (i swear)
n+ggas snitch like they can’t take it to the grave
freedom of speech, but n+ggas pay for what they say (bah, bah)
b+tch do a n+gga bold and i still like her (that’s bae)
low+key, this lil’ b+tch really just like me
they always told me that a real b+tch priceless
i always asked them is a real b+tch likely? (get a bag)
[chorus]
twenty on my wrist, another hundred in the house
thirty on my hip, another hundred on the couch
hit a b+tch from the back, stuffin’ hundreds in her mouth
n+ggas runnin’ at the mouth, get this work, i’m runnin’ out (yeah)
twenty on my wrist, another hundred in the house
thirty on my hip, another hundred on the couch
hit a b+tch from the back, stuffin’ hundreds in her mouth
n+ggas runnin’ at the mouth, get this work, i’m runnin’ out, n+gga (yeah)

[outro]
plug say he goin’ up right now
who cares? i’m high as f+ck right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
this an eighter in my cup right now
plug say he goin’ up right now
who cares? i’m high as f+ck right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
this an eighter in my cup right now
plug say he goin’ up right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
plug say he goin’ up right now
who cares? i’m high as f+ck right now
b+tch, i’m tryna f+ck right now
this an eighter in my cup right now (let’s get a bag)

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