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bloodhound lil jeff - made em run lyrics

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[intro: rell vert & bloodhound lil jeff]
gang, b+tch (icy boy)
go, you know how the f+ck we rockin’, man, how the f+ck we bleed, go

[chorus: rell vert]
my glock hold a body, dunk a n+gga like shaq
they in they feelings, they want some get back
his ass was lackin’, now his ass a pack
don’t f+ck with scat’s, we brought us a track’ (yoom)
i f+cked his b+tch and her p+ssy was wack
we took his chain ’cause it’s diamond baguettes
post on the ‘gram, now it’s time to flex
dumpin’ these ‘bowls, i run up a check (huh?)
she wanna f+ck, now her friend is next
switch go off, b+tch sound like a tec (brrt)
dude just died, ask the opps, “who next?”
diamonds on my body, hoes love when i flex

[verse 1: bloodhound lil jeff]
how the f+ck am i hidin’? i stay in the ‘raq
the draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (brrt)
after one mission, we on to the next
he was talkin’ too crazy, so his brother got stretched
he was screamin’, can’t move, bullets rippin’ his flesh
just copped me a carti’, then i saw a patek (brrt)
they k!lled that lil’ boy, got his mama stressin’
that 7.62 be my favorite weapon
[verse 2: rell vert]
that blackout be my favorite gun
we catch opps, we make ’em run
three for one and we ain’t done
drillin’ sh+t, we havin’ fun
all you n+ggas is my son
23, b+tch, with a drum
b+tch, i’m slimy, can’t trust nothin’
hop out, get him, make him run (get him, get him)

[verse 3: bloodhound lil jeff]
glock 19x with a glitch attached
my sh+t built in, only shoot in rapid (brrt, brrt)
all splack, no play, we claim the 7 (brrt)
chase a n+gga all the way from langley to elgin

[chorus: rell vert]
my glock hold a body, dunk a n+gga like shaq
they in they feelings, they want some get back
his ass was lackin’, now his ass a pack
don’t f+ck with scat’s, we brought us a track’ (yoom)
i f+cked his b+tch and her p+ssy was wack
we took his chain ’cause it’s diamond baguettes
post on the ‘gram, now it’s time to flex
dumpin’ these ‘bowls, i run up a check (huh?)
she wanna f+ck, now her friend is next
switch go off, b+tch sound like a tec (brrt)
dude just died, ask the opps, “who next?”
diamonds on my body, hoes love when i flex
[outro: bloodhound lil jeff, rell vert, bloodhound lil jeff & rell vert]
how the f+ck am i hidin’? i stay in the ‘raq
the draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest
the draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
duh+duh+duh+duh+uh
the draco, it hit him and blew up his—
the draco, it hit him—
the draco, it hit him and went through his chest (grrt, grrt, grrt, huh?)
huh? what the f+ck? b+tch
how the f+ck am i hidin’? i—
how the f+ck am i hidin’? we stay in the ‘raq



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