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n8 - running shoes lyrics

wake up in the mornin
i see hoes like who tf is you
cops all on my -ss
i got some drugs inside these running shoes
in the cut
i’m running
never lackin
steady gunning
rubber bands
counting 100
i do this sh-t in my slumber
hit the blunt and p-ss out
poppin lots of tags now
pounds inside the stash house
see bands i’m about to cash out
got my money way up
i ain’t never back down
tell em check my rap sheet
these rappers love to act huh

diamonds look like black top
that p-ssy like a wet mop
pull up in the drop top
you hatin cuz you not hot
salty cuz he got got
don’t bring that heat to my block
those bullets to the torso
off his body
that’s a chop block

the money on my mind is goin be the reason i die
i hope heaven is real
i know angels can fly
i’m missing shawn
he on my mind
need better days
and better nights
this f-cked up sh-t called life can’t phase me
these hoes can’t be my wife ain’t chasing
i run go get that sac ain’t lazy
may be a little crazy
still i’m gonna go get it tho

i got gucci on my feet
you too loud and talk is cheap
i’m too rare like steak is pink
she goin f-ck me and my bros
cuz she know what we got be
i skrt of all in the benz
while i’m blowin on og (yea)
i want diamonds on my chains
pull up flexing in the range
got her wet like it just rained (aye)
ever since i got some change
i swear sh-t ain’t been the same x2 (no)

diamonds look like black top
that p-ssy like a wet mop
pull up in the drop top
you hatin cuz you not hot
salty cuz he got got
don’t bring that heat to my block
those bullets to the body of his body that’s a chop block

- n8 lyrics

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