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runin youngen – the true king of spades lyrics

[intro]
real, all these n+ggas switching up, i know the deal
n+ggas talking all that hot sh+t like they been in the field
if i see your b+tch ass, n+gga, i know you gon’ squeal
i’m writing names in the hit list like a f+cking quill
real, all these n+ggas switching up, i know the deal
n+ggas talking all that hot sh+t like they been in the field
if i see your b+tch ass, n+gga, i know you gon’ squeal
i’m writing names in the hit list like a f+cking quill
real, all these n+ggas switching up, i know the deal
n+ggas talking all that hot sh+t like they been in the field
let’s get the party started
b+tch i’ma–, b+tch i’ma–
[verse 1]
b+tch, i’m a riff raff n+gga
all that talking on the ‘net, but you ain’t get back n+gga
we gon’ spin around your block and peel your skin back
we is not the f+cking same, i get that get back
n+ggas always talking all that sh+t, like n+gga, f+ck we finna do?
if you say we finna pull up, n+gga, better pull up soon
i got a strap in my bag, n+gga, send you to the moon
i got a strap in my bag, n+gga, send you to the moon
and i ain’t playing with these hoes, little ass b+tch, you better move
but on some real, all these n+ggas switching up, i know the deal
n+ggas talking all that hot sh+t like they been in the field
n+ggas talking all that hot sh+t like they been in the field
if i see your b+tch ass, n+gga, i know you gon’ squeal
i’m writing names in the hit list like a f+cking quill
aw sh+t, n+gga, yeah, i know my ass got to cool down
but all these p+ssy n+ggas on my d+ck, they need to move around
glocky got a motherf+cking beam, pull up, make a sound
while these n+ggas steady riding d, i’m finna make it out
but hold on, sh+t, that ain’t it
why these n+ggas playing with the king of spades like they the sh+t?
i’m a real f+cking n+gga, i’m in the car with this b+tch
and i’ma send this sh+t to lecie, and he gon’ mix up all this sh+t
but godd+mn, why these n+ggas switch up and act like fans?
weren’t you was the same n+gga that was laughing at me with your man’s?
n+ggas see you going up, and they want to be your friend’s
but i don’t really give a f+ck, i’ma finna use you in the end
i’m steady stumping on these n+ggas like some motherf+cking timbs
i made a genre called mk, and it’s about taking off your limbs
[refrain]
wait, nah, you know what’s crazy?
i was actually finna quit, n+gga

[verse 2]
h+ll nah, b+tch, i could never stop
got to keep going up, n+gga, got to get this guap
to addicted to this sh+t, n+gga, i could never stop
n+ggas prayed on my downfall, want my ass to flop
i ain’t taking no breaks, n+gga, till i reach the top

[outro]
godd+mn, i don’t know what the f+ck to say no more, bruh
f+cking ayy, shoutout lecie for this beat n+gga
aw sh+t, my bad for f+cking ear raping your ass n+gga
but sh+t, n+gga, uh, shoutout you lecie for this beat n+gga

- runin youngen lyrics

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