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ola runt - ​nbfw lyrics

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[intro]
woah, woah, woah, woah (woah, yeah)

[verse]
n+gga, i’m back (yeah, i’m back) like the sparin’ card, huh (sparin’ card)
claimin’ other n+ggas bodies (yo, ben), you ain’t havin’ bs (you ain’t havin’ bs)
these bullets bitin’ at your dog like some f+ckin’ fleas (that n+gga nate crazy, okay, bet)
free tre man, my n+gga been gone since he been seventeen (free tre man)
“ola, why they call you runt?” i’m turnin’ sh+t to weed (weed)
and i’m sprayin’ at his head, but this ain’t ocean (ocean)
like a turtle, it was big sh+lls on the scene (on the scene)
don’t get caught out after dark, we got green beams (green beams)
lego box on all my glocks, it turn it to a machine (switch, switch)
hop out facе shot make him understand (understand)
yеah, all my opps, they went commercial, but this sh+t on demand (this sh+t on demand)
i got white diamonds in my ring like rob van dam (van dam)
we in the field, n+gga, just like baseball, we got grand slams (we got grand slams)
and we gon’ spin all day for lil’ robert and spin all night for cam (on god)
and, n+gga, ain’t no switchin’ up, no, this sh+t 5l (5l)
how the f+ck y’all n+ggas dissin’ when i was in the cell? (in the cell)
my first day out, knew i was touchin’ down to give ’em h+ll (to give ’em h+ll)
candle light business (candle light business)
spinnin’ so long, sometimes i still get dizzy (i get dizzy)
backseat music, we just talkin’ ’bout gettin’ busy (gettin’ busy)
he got frrt with that, “frrt,” ate that boy for lunch
told my young n+gga we got lawyers, just don’t tell ’em nothin’ (just don’t tell ’em nothin’)
soon as i confirm that location, i’ma push the b+tton (i’ma push the b+tton)
and everyday i live by i ain’t goin’ for nothin’ (no way)
caught a case when i was sixteen, came home, twenty+one (came home, twenty+one)
he work his knife behind the wall, he sent his sh+t to medical (young n+gga)
that n+gga ain’t really an opp, just got a vendetta
smoke two of ’em back in the day when we smokin’ mid (ha, ha, ha)
i had a glock 17 on me, n+gga, back when i was a kid (i was a kid)
and i was fourteen when i got in that car and i first had slid (first had slid)
he just rappin’, he ain’t talkin’ ’bout none of the sh+t he did (he cappin’)
i ain’t never been f+cked with, put that on 5 (on 5)
[outro]
woah (never been f+cked with), i put that on 5 (put that on 5, ayy)
i ain’t never been f+cked with, put that on 5 (put that on 5, woah)
i put that on 5 (i put that on 5)
i ain’t never been f+cked with, put that on 5



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