rockethesav - ran off lyrics
all yo n-gg-s dead all my n-gg-s barely getting shot
y’all be with the feds all my n-gg-s barely getting hot
y’all can pop that lame sh-t i’m barely shocked
if you want beef then please become —
ran off on the plug yea i got the whole pack and i ain’t even flip it
my neck and wrist water bust down like the marta i ain’t even sitting
you got a shooter i got a shooter i ain’t even tripping
pocket full of huncho’s and rolled up dubs i ain’t even cripping
if twelve come and knock at my door again kel get the glock out the sink
i’m sorry but i do not wanna look at that p-ssy unless it’s pink
at follies with my n-gg-s i guess these b-tches gone bust till it stink
yea we on go i ain’t even pippin
rollin on snow i ain’t even slipping
all yo n-gg-s dead all my n-gg-s barely getting shot
y’all be with the feds all my n-gg-s barely getting hot
y’all can pop that lame sh-t i’m barely shocked
if you want beef then please become stocked
that sh-t be ov you know we come stepping in with the f and n
you know she blow me you know she be editing my intelligence
i’m real real real feel like a veteran not gelatin
off real chill pills i just went and medicined my skeleton
i bust down my b-tch wrist cuz she need a clock
like cena he know he can’t see me he’d need a hawk
and ya gun it shoot slower than a semi he’d need b-mp stock
hit the the mall and i go and get any thing i want
we slimed lil bro out the worst way
her man not at work on the weekend
so i’m f-cking his hoe on a thursday
b-tch put in work we not speaking
i itch off the perc when i’m geeking
unless it stank i’m not picking
i only see drank when i’m leaking
ran off on the plug yea i got the whole pack and i ain’t even flip it
my neck and wrist water bust down like the marta i ain’t even sitting
you got a shooter i got a shooter i ain’t even tripping
pocket full of huncho’s and rolled up dubs i ain’t even cripping
if twelve come and knock at my door again kel get the glock out the sink
i’m sorry but i do not wanna look at that p-ssy unless it’s pink
at follies with my n-gg-s i guess these b-tches gone bust till it stink
yea we on go i ain’t even pippin
rollin on snow i ain’t even slipping
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