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specxfic – ​run lyrics

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​run lyrics
[verse 1: specxfic]
first n+gga that tried to run
we finna shoot, it ain’t gon’ be fun
my b+tch, she bad, she got a bun
if i ain’t gettin’ paper, i dont want nothin’
i shoot that boy with that+, n+gga stun
baby i know what i’ve become
n+ggas, they copy all of my [?]
yeah, scratch that
i ride around in a h+llcat
yeah, i’m with [?], i’ma [?] them
yeah, [?]
yeah, no you cannot get your racks back
i run around, n+gga, with a bl!cky
run up on me, turn that boy to a hashtag (hashtag)
i’m makin’ bread, yeah

[verse 2: cheromani+]
first n+gga that try to run
we gonna shoot, it will not be fun
i had to stick to my gun, my [?]
she giving neck, like an ostrich
i gave my n+gga the key and he locked it
n+gga so broke, like [?] with a pocket
n+gga in houston, might go see the rockets
i wear balenci, balenci’, balenci’, balenci’, thеn feelin’ the gun in my pocket
[?] that door when wе knockin’
[?] in this sh+t, like a pop it
and my n+ggas shootin’ like [?]
i went ahead and the ricky, the ricky, the ricky, i had to upgrade all my closet



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