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kidx - run in my jeans lyrics

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aye, aye
yuh, aye, yuh, aye

running a train, im finna tag in
he want the smoke so im cl!cking the
dab pen
he finna die get him a casket
dodging and weaving im making a
basket
take him to school, give him a lecture
he bout to buckle down under the pressure
hit from the back, makin her legs hurt
kidx be playing these hoes just like checkers

running for money, it runs in my jeans
i dont put on shorts, i just run in my jeans
if you not sos then you not on my team
i can’t go to sleep, i just pop me a bean
i can’t go home now, i just drank all of the lean
i spit like a [?] but im still on my tees
i dont study for tests, they testing my p’s
and im just like a blacksmith, i work with heat

alright i’ll quit with the punches
we can do either one, shootin or punching uh
undercover end of discussion
smoking pot in the car just like a dungeon
bars in my head are abundant
you can run up on me but its redundant
i dont need no help or funding
i see a check then i get to running
i see the cash, i need to get that up
what do yall know bout grinding on swag bucks
if its a check, im not finna pass up
im smoking like china, im gettin my gas up
he dont want smoke, the carbon emissions
im drippin like river, i left him here missing
i ball like usain, im running the distance
this ain’t impossible im on a mission

goin too hard, just leave it at that
bad hair day, how you speakin in caps
i’ll only be happy succeeding in rap
this ain’t a message, she can get tapped
this ain’t a gospel, she can get clapped
if you dont rock with me, take a step back
im running for money, not running for track
i can’t rack with my clothes, put clothes on my rack



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