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ap tardi - run the city lyrics

run the city lyrics
[part i]

[intro]
f+ck it, let’s go

[chorus]
i got brodie in the back he told me how to drop that sh+t
i dropped tardi season 4 and ain’t n0body top that sh+t
i gotta duck all of the cops cause i be moving with the stick
lil bro said he want war go get troops and hit his sh+t
mop mop mop (hey)
b+tch get dropped
got my soldiers in the spot, them f+cking opps finna rott
i gotta go can never stop, don’t needa aim i got a dot
she gone blow me i’m too hot, just tell them tardi back on top

[verse 1]
pouring 4s till i’m gone, b+tch i’m high up out my mind
got a glocky on my side, i hit you with that f+cking 9
you get hit up with this 10, imma take back what is mine
b+tch i’m feeling like comethazine, them jordan’s make me glide
throw them stacks b+tch i’m tryna see who really paid
she took some molly tryna turn it to a f+cking rave
they gone listen when this drops they’ll be on my wave
but et a cracker try to bite me, he a f+cking stain
send some shots up at his brain
yeah that boy gone feel my pain
i ain’t got nothing to lose but i got a f+cking lot to gain
i ain’t really in the mood i’m tryna burn him in the rain
mayhem in the streets, b+tch i’m feeling like i’m bane
shoutout f+cking cam
yeah that choppa spray like pam
got that jelly but no jam
that buy get taxed i feel like sam
big ole 12 i feel alive
boy stop talking f+cking slide
got good brain i think she wise
double a we on the rise
[part ii]

[verse 2]
yeah my b+tch know what’s up, said i’m all up in that throat
got them vv’s on me, you gone need a f+cking coat
in the flesh then can’t catch me, said i’m something like a ghost
shoutout yeat, but i ain’t ever gone be sorry bout that hoe
been clutching through the street i’m steady with that pole
that b+tch a rockstar, got powder on her nose
got me an audemar flooded, yeah my wrist be always froze
got me a tall sprite like carti, pouring up until im ghost
’till i die i’m always clutching
who did that? i don’t know nothing
run the city i ain’t bluffing
bag of runts i’m always puffing
got an m you got a k
round your block like a parade
this for my dogs down in the grave
b+tch this for jay

- ap tardi lyrics

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