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dontsleep & since99 – rainbow runtz lyrics

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[intro]
n+gga, dontsleep, wake your ass up

[chorus: since99]
my face cramp off of rainbow runtz
throwin’ bullets like i’m tim couch (wow)
in the paint defendin’ nazr mohammed
he wanna co+sign, i can’t vouch (splendid)
alexander w+ng, i mix it with fendi
makin’ plays when i’m down south (continue)
sippin’ quagen, i be posted with spike
i think your mans took the wrong route (godd+mn)
racks stuffed in the safe, a large amount
i was gettin’ money ‘fore i even knew how to count
i’ma count up for the times they countin’ me out
in the chrome heart benz coupe, i’m hoppin’ out (skrrt+skrrt)
when i’m at the [?] i be shootin’ like gary trent (pew+pew)
i will not pop your pills, i’m scared of fent’
bro down bad as a b+tch, can’t pay hit rent ([?])
2k on a parlay, i feel intense

[verse: since99]
i’ma take his main b+tch, won’t give her back (she’s gone)
me and ned in the stu’, go rack for rack (steppers)
i be out west shootin’ sh+t like jarrett jack (blrrt)
only take one pole to get you whacked (one call)
if the gas don’t work i might try crack (wow)
put me on the godd+mn floor, i’m baby shaq (d+mn)
buyin’ [?], we up in sak’s (f+ck)
hit her with a few new moves and broke her back (sh+t)
white plug in my phone anika [?]
bro stayin’ on the run, he dodgin’ cases
‘member when i made hits up out the bas+m+nt
now i’m in a new crib, i’m livin’ sp+cious (godd+mn)
in the backseat countin’ up benjamin franklin
rollin’ up a god’s gift blunt, this sh+t is stankin’ (keep up)
i’m with nas here in pg, we get to crankin’
put me on a top tier, i’m on a higher rankin’ (wow)
[chorus: since99]
my face cramp off of rainbow runtz
throwin’ bullets like i’m tim couch (face)
in the paint defendin’ nazr mohammed
he wanna co+sign, i can’t vouch (no sir)
alexander w+ng, i mix it with fendi
makin’ plays when i’m down south (uh+huh)
sippin’ quagen, i be posted with spike
i think your mans took the wrong route (uh)
racks stuffed in the safe, a large amount
i was gettin’ money ‘fore i even knew how to count
i’ma count up for the times they countin’ me out
in the chrome heart benz coupe, i’m hoppin’ out
when i’m at the [?] i be shootin’ like gary trent
i will not pop your pills, i’m scared of fend’
bro down bad as a b+tch, can’t pay hit rent
2k on a parlay, i feel intense



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