omb peezy & sherwood marty – run tha game lyrics
[chorus: sherwood marty]
i need a drop
and i’ma send them young n-ggas with bodies by the opps
you know that we don’t ever do no talkin’ to the cops
when we apply this pressure know this sh-t will never stop, yeah
this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
yeah, yeah, this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
b-tch i run the game
[verse 1: sherwood marty]
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up out the road
keep your hand from by my chain when i’m rockin’ out at shows
don’t call me tryna scold, lil b-tch you know you told
i will never fold, i can’t go against the code
they say i’m worth a lot, i stay with that b-tch
and no that beef that ain’t no game, i don’t play with that sh-t
just like a window and the gl-ss, i’ll spray me a b-tch
and if i ever go broke then i’ma take me a hit, yeah, yeah
i’m with them goons
and i can’t hit that club if i can’t enter with that tool
you sure you wanna scr-p, well p-ssy b-tch you can get blues
and when you hit the floor we gon’ sweep you like a broom
b-tch i’m with them goons
[chorus: sherwood marty]
i need a drop
and i’ma send them young n-ggas with bodies by the opps
you know that we don’t ever do no talkin’ to the cops
when we apply this pressure know this sh-t will never stop, yeah
this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
yeah, yeah, this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
(b-tch i run the game)
[verse 2: omb peezy]
sh-t ain’t a game, boy stay in your lane, my lil n-gga think about murder
you say that they speaking, i don’t hear a thing, i don’t got a lame in my circle
ain’t no fair fighting, put that on my name, we jumpin’ n-ggas like a hurdle
kidnap a n-gga, they gon’ find your body but hide your head like a turtle
ain’t no talkin’ to the feds
b-tch keep callin’, hit the red
i be only worried ’bout the bread
pray with a pistol on the bed
play with me, fill ’em up with lead
young dirty n-gga with the dreads
learn how to go and get the money
now a n-gga’s pockets stay fed
yeah, f-ck a cop
p.o. came to the school, i ran to the block
we applyin’ pressure, b-tch we got this sh-t on lock, yeah
i call marty like my n-gga i got the drop, yeah
[chorus: sherwood marty]
i need a drop
and i’ma send them young n-ggas with bodies by the opps
you know that we don’t ever do no talkin’ to the cops
when we apply this pressure know this sh-t will never stop, yeah
this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
yeah, yeah, this sh-t ain’t a game
if you don’t want no smoke you better stay up in your lane
b-tch i run the game
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