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marri - on the run lyrics

chorus
i been jugging since a youngin’ yeah you know i’m on the run
pack just came in, yeah, i got it from the plug
she said put the tookah down marri come give me a hug
chicken noodle soup, yeah, we cook a n+gga up

verse
red dot on his face then we leave him in the dust
smoke a n+gga then we leave him burnt to a crisp
in the kitchen watch me whip it up with my wrist
i just woke up i already hit a l!ck
she’s like marri “how much g’s? i’m like shorty it’s like six”
n+gga talking hot, get the choppa let it rip
told him put the books down and come put up yo fists’

verse 2
chop+chop+choppa rip you open like a backpack
brodie with the stick he gon’ shoot like its baghdad
if a n+gga talk sh+t we gon turn em’ to a hashtag
brodie put him in a trunk, then he put him in a trash bag

verse 3
put the red dot on his face man he thought that it was acne
yeah my brodie stole his whip, so he had to take a taxi
yeah i bought my mom a car and she told me she was happy
yeah i’m smoking on this loud all these n+ggas call me nasty
verse 4
put the tookah on my lap, wasn’t tryna draw attention
shordy said to link i don’t know her intentions
these hollow tips, put a hole in yo intestines
n+gga i’m the teacher so be careful who you testing

- marri lyrics

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