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masterj – run forest run lyrics

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[intro: masterj]

lil homie walkin round with tha 44
said he lookin for a grey cadillac
lil n-gg- said he’d spray em if they roll so
thugs we’re listenin and they shot from out the trap

[hook: masterj]

run forest run
run forest run
heater talkin
cuz n-gg-‘s poppin at the toungue

run forest run
run forest run
yeah i got the gwuap
but why you pocket watchin son

run forest run run forest run
run forest run run forest run
heats in the air
but no time to grab your gun

run forest run run forest run
run forest run run forest run
i call em static shock
the way they set bang and run

[verse 1: masterj]

twist up the game
with tha tongue

all the gold looks good
until you on the streets
more than these b-ms

walkin through the chuck in my af1″s
saw em reach for a gun
either dip or you’ll get stung

i’m never one to go and pop the top
my crew throws down couple shotts
but always knows not to fluff with thotts
but n-gg-‘s think i still claim this b-otch(b-tch)

crack hit the pot
now it’s soft

if they on our block
might let one off

tired of this bruh
but i ain’t done with them
they think they hot
but i’m a soldier slim

but you never know
when your done
when on the run

goofy’s live by the un
flie by the un
ain’t sh-t fun

i do this for my son
and i keep yayo under wraps
won’t off no n-gg- over crack
but call my goons to scoop stash
and dash

first they wanted stack, then they wanted to mac
then trap went to rap then back to trap facts
just like my fans

this gatt
automatically claps

at my grasp
i hold the power
to end sh-t fast
when i spazz

[hook: masterj]

run forest run
run forest run
heater talkin
cuz n-gg-‘s poppin at the toungue

run forest run
run forest run
yeah i got the gwuap
but why you pocket watchin son

run forest run run forest run
run forest run run forest run
run forest run run forest run
run forest run run forest run

the cadi blades we chop
are set to phase and stun
if you on my block
with pockets stocked, you can’t run from tha son

[verse 2: masterj]

life of a game hunter
getting caught in his own trap
they’ll say anything in a rap
just to make a stack

what’s the difference
you left the trap
to be trapped

by a big business
you throw out the line
but they get all of the fishes

i guess y’all don’t mind
gettin hoe’d
so merry trickm-ss

females gotta feed they kids
by strippin
but that’s they business

that’s just me tho
i’m a tough nut to crack

not one to suck up

either you luck up
or shut up
no lip sticks on
when they f-ck us

[outro: masterj]

lil homie walkin round with tha 44

and saw them f-ck n-gg-‘s in a grey cadillac
lil n-gg- gotta skoot em and he know so
he duct round the corner and when they rolled he let it clap

- masterj lyrics

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