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jb bin laden - run but can't hide lyrics

[verse 1: jb binladen]
these n+ggas they can’t f+ck wit’ us in nothing, but dying
you can run but you can’t hide you just gon’ die tired
my lil bruddas trash n+ggas, these n+ggas expired
short n+gga but that switch make me feel 6’5
she said some sl!ck sh+t about the lo’ , i let that sh+t slide
i ain’t even know this ain’t the post, found out the b+tch died
you book them bloodhounds for a show, gon’ have this b+tch live
you can get some bags or book of blow, might front what you buying
n+gga, all us drop ys, n+gga all these glock fire
ay, all these b+tches bops n+gga, no they not mine
we got blood for hire n+gga, tell me who hiring
we know you a liar n+gga, we know you lying
four n+ggas bounce out open fire n+gga, you know you dying
ima get my n+ggas out the trenches, i hope you trying
them n+ggas can’t f+ck wit’ us in nothing, tell them knock it off
all i drop is merch, these n+ggas dropping dimes and dropping salt

[verse 2: bloodhound lil jeff]
f+ck my opps them n+ggas hoes and we can get it on
30 shots up in my glock, on the back a fully on it
slap up in the same bed wit’ n+ggas i’m spinnin’ on
n+ggas hoes they ain’t your mans, watch who you call your bro
jumped his gate, until this day that n+gga still a hoe
tote micro drac, we switchin’ lanes
you play, shoot through the door
a n+gga play got caught broad day, left him outside the store
left him outside the store, switchy made him stop, drop and roll
you know i cannot go, bet a n+gga won’t play without gettin’ sent home
next n+gga we catch leave him wit’ his head gone
lil cuz be fried, man i think his head gone
really walking n+ggas down wit’ no mask on
only blood in my eyes, b+tch this a red zone
only blood in my eyes, b+tch this a red zone
we hop out, get sh+t over gone
i pop my sh+t in every song
n+gga know he gon die if he move wrong
(n+gga know he gon die if he move wrong)

- jb bin laden lyrics

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