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chii wvttz - stop running lyrics

[intro]
(glo made that beat)
(grra grra)
(grra grra)
(gang gang gang)
(gang gang gang)

[chorus]
keep spinnin’ stop runnin’ (stop running)
we catch a opp hollows rip through his m+ffin (grra grra)
like no i ain’t doin’ no bluffin’
shot to his face now that boy got concussions (gang gang gang)
and no i ain’t doin’ no tusslin’
i see a gz i’mma blitz em’ rush em’ (grra grra)
pop me a yerkie you know that i’m bussin’
hollows they hit up his chest gon’ cut him (grra grra boom)

[verse]
and you know that we spinnin’ we huntin’
rah got clapped and them n+++as did nothing (grra)
and i mow through that block always gunnin’
dissin’ on bro why the f+ck is you runnin’
like d+mn what’s that
hollows gon’ rip through the cap of this cab
like d+mn get back
nes got beat but he still trynna rap
look , like d+mn, big strap
hollows gon’ take that boy right off the map
n+++as be dissin’ on brodie gon’ lack
why would you diss if you know you don’t clap
me and bro stay moving on fifties
swervo the oota he leavin’ you sticky
two thirties we totin’ on sixty
i see a opp i’mma turn em’ to ricky
he get shot if he jacking he jiggy
o o shot tell them n+++as get with me
edot baby , them n+++as is silly
edot baby , them n+++as is silly
and them n+++as keep yellin’ out “rippy”
dummy got poked got hit with a bl!cky
like , got hit in his back , left sh+tty
i just want neck i do not need kitty
like, and i’m back in the town
[?]
[?] how you ballin
doa , all my n++++s is balling
been in the [?]
and i been in the field f+ck talkin’
ygk [?]
been in the [?]
and i been in the field f+ck talkin’
ygk [?]
[outro]
keep spinnin’ stop runnin’ (stop running)
we catch a opp hollows rip through his m+ffin (grra grra)
like no i ain’t doin’ no bluffin’
shot to his face now that boy got concussions (gang gang gang)
and no i ain’t doin’ no tusslin’
i see a gz i’mma blitz em’ rush em’ (grra grra)
pop me a yerkie you know that i’m bussin’
hollows they hit up his chest gon’ cut him (grra grra boom)
keep spinnin’ stop runnin’ (stop running)
we catch a opp hollows rip through his m+ffin (grra grra)
like no i ain’t doin’ no bluffin’
shot to his face now that boy got concussions (gang gang gang)
and no i ain’t doin’ no tusslin’
i see a gz i’mma blitz em’ rush em’ (grra grra)
pop me a yerkie you know that i’m bussin’
hollows they hit up his chest gon’ cut him (grra grra boom)

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