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eddie gianni - run dat back freestyle lyrics

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[intro]: eddie gianni, a$att, & flex malik

psssh, foreign
uh, d#mn
(a$att)
d#mn, d#mn
(it’s surreal gang lil b#tch)

yuh, yuh
(gianni)
uh, uh

[verse 1]: flex malik

it’s an evil world we live in
you better survive
dead or alive, i’m all the way live
i’m in jurassic, you not on this side

sn#tch your main b#tch and i make her my side
n#ggas gone talk, but they won’t step outside
don’t roll wit too many, i know you won’t slide
that’s why gianni my kin til i die

i’m wit yo b#tch, kickin sh#t, getting high
he wit that sneak dissin sh#t, ready to die
my partner finessed his sh#t, he let it fly
baby lemme upgrade you, cause we goin digital

she wanna f#ck me on film, (a$att), for a visual
i’m dripping water, i’m bringing you mineral
b#tch it’s the army, come talk to the general
(it’s surreal gang lil b#tch)
she say she love me, can’t take that hoe literal

[verse 2]: 10kdunkin

pop a perc, imma lean like a kickstand
my n#ggas on the block, just like a big man
his hoe choosin, she gone blow like a ceiling fan
if i walk in the bank, imma walk out wit bands
(plug!)

i knew this would happen, n#gga had a plan
2 cellphones, still won’t pick the sh#t up
i’m flexin like i just got done doin sit ups
im high as a b#tch, i just doubled my cup

[verse 3]: tony shhnow

i’m high as a b#tch, but my diamonds they p#ssin
yo b#tch suck d#ck, she ain’t thinkin bout kissin
i found the money, but my roof missin
choppa at the door, like “who is it?”
(gianni)

i hang wit the shooters, the dealers, and
criminals
play wit the sticks if you tryna get physical
we got bails, you could still get knocked
i cut on the scale, and open up shop

i trap out the back, can’t fill out no resume
put up the the work, as soon as it touch
my phone keep ringin, i can’t eat lunch
had to cut some n#ggas off cause they wasn’t bout nun

these n#ggas and b#tches for everyone
talk about money ain’t havin none
don’t talk about shooters i’m havin em
(it’s surreal gang lil b#tch)

b#tch!



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