azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

art goon - run off lyrics

Loading...

[hook]
ain’t no layaway, i just copped that
gram thuggin, that boy made a song before he got back
shoutout uzi once im done with her come get your thot back
he think he gon run off with the sound, but this not that
blade on me you gon think he drinking way he knock back
ain’t n0body hype he dropped his tape and then he flop that
never switched, nothing ever changed but that i got racks
art goon, i always came back from all my setbacks

[verse 1]
yeah im sipping on purple i feel like a saint
yo rent that’s a fraction of what i make
feel like carti and uzi im breaking the bank
ain’t no competition if you not in my rank
i don’t do no dissing i just speak what i think
yeah my family the only people that i think
yeah im sipping on purple i feel like a saint
yeah, like the row
racks came in now im screaming lets go
new m6 white folks still thinking i stole
starting to feel like sosa the way that i glow
my pockets felling like wells fargo
blade on me feel like ichigo
10 times yo rent what i get for a show
feel like a rookie i post with the pros
[hook]
ain’t no layaway, i just copped that
gram thuggin, that boy made a song before he got back
shoutout uzi once im done with her come get your thot back
he think he gon run off with the sound but this not that
blade on me, you gon think he drinking way he knock back
ain’t n0body hype he dropped his tape and then he flop that
never switched, nothing ever changed but that i got racks
art goon, i always came back from all my setbacks
ain’t no layaway, i just copped that
gram thuggin, that boy made a song before he got back
shoutout uzi once im done with her come get your thot back
he think he gon run off with the sound but this not that
blade on me, you gon think he drinking way he knock back
ain’t n0body hype he dropped his tape and then he flop that
never switched, nothing ever changed but that i got racks
art goon, i always came back from all my setbacks

[verse 2]
this blade gon put a ‘long live’ to his name in a bio
i’m on this wok i ain’t sipping miscato
art goon can’t lose like yeah that’s the motto
and if it’s static i might call up blotto
wok in my kidney don’t think imma stop though
out sad that’s one place i cannot go
might head on the country might head out to cabo



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...