fat wizza - this run personal lyrics
[intro]
the devil stays in my room at night
shotoff, ayy, pop it
evil eyes starin’ at me all night
the demons came out to play
[chorus]
a hundred k goin’ straight to the plug (straight to the plug)
just ordered two hundred them bops
i get a new load every week (yeah), it ain’t take none but the dub (none but the dub)
n+gga, ain’t sh+t for me to turn you up
it ain’t take none but some trust (yeah)
i knew it wasn’t long ‘fore i turned up, n+gga, you ain’t take none but the buzz (none but the buzz)
n+gga, i ain’t take none but the chance
i still got somе dirt on my hand (yeah)
even went blood on thе money counter ’cause i used to hurt for them bands (countin’ it up)
yeah, only time sober in my head
emeralds, you know what is workin’ some glass (yeah)
exotic, i got the bags
pullin’ up in that big body ‘bach
[verse]
i’m poppin’ out fresh (yeah), they know that i’m back
when i was down, where n+ggas was at? (where?)
they fakin’ their love, know that for a fact
get off my d+ck please, i did not ask (please)
i’m sippin’ wock’, still wishin’ it’s act’
van cleef sittin’ on top of the patek
i’m pullin’ up long as you send the addy
these goyard hoes, some sh+t that’ll scare you (goyard)
and i’m ready to die ’bout it (bet)
he a snake, he ready to lie ’bout it (p+ssy)
i whack him and won’t think twice ’bout it (thorough)
this b+tch on my d+ck from the eight (yeah)
i told her she brave for puttin’ up with my problems
’cause i be really fightin’ demons, baby (facts)
that’s why i get full of these narcotics (woah)
i let her mop it, the top sloppy
we rockin’, they my lil’ rockwallers (rrah)
f+ck an opp, pop loud, dropped him
them n+ggas gon’ fold, they’re not solid (b+tch)
don’t ask me where i’m goin’, n+ggas rockin’ sh+t
n+gga, i’m goin’ to the top probably (for sure)
i shot off from the smokin’ top dollar
he wanted smoke, so i hotboxed him, shotoff
yeah, they tryna eat up the flow like a dinner, i ain’t even get to ’em (yeah)
from the beginning, been poppin’ it, breakin’ a b+tch, part of my income
to the bank, gon’ ride that n+gga every day, only time i did you wrong
i ain’t gon’ lie, this is personal, what you talkin’ ’bout, shotoff? n+gga, this run
[chorus]
a hundred k goin’ straight to the plug (straight to the plug)
just ordered two hundred them bops
i get a new load every week (yeah), it ain’t take none but the dub (none but the dub)
n+gga, ain’t sh+t for me to turn you up
it ain’t take none but some trust (yeah)
i knew it wasn’t long ‘fore i turned up, n+gga, you ain’t take none but the buzz (none but the buzz)
n+gga, i ain’t take none but the chance
i still got some dirt on my hand (yeah)
even went blood on the money counter ’cause i used to hurt for them bands (countin’ it up)
yeah, only time sober in my head
emeralds, you know what is workin’ some glass (yeah)
exotic, i got the bags
pullin’ up in that big body ‘bach (for sure)
[outro]
the devil stays in my room at night
the demons come out to play
evil eyes starin’ at me all night
the demons came out to play
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