veezy the virgo - on the run now! lyrics
run!
bullets going brum+da+dum
fist it up some mo, b+tch imma f+cking give you some
is you dumb, murderous melodies are a hunch
and my ice got spice, all you b+tches are a munch
one, f+ck a bad b+tch then you take them out to lunch
the packs that i be smoking really f+cking up my lungs
now i’m back up off my mojo, let me give these haters some
all i really gotta say today is “run b+tch, run!”
i’m a man with a ray gun like a supervillain
i gotta give a 8 minute song to tell y’all how i’m feeling
we going acapulco on y’all everyday
when i got the post nut clarity, then get up out my face
what a disgrace, to a person like you, ain’t that lame
got them gangsta grills real sharp like crooked human fangs
dirk nowitzki motherf+cker, imma give them opps a fade
one two, pow, pow, shoot you up like desmond bane
i’ve been waiting for the day to get my vengeance on the game
got my fists bloodier than them homies that you call gang
put the blame on me, i got all my ice from johnny dang
take the shot and when i leave, i say goodbye to them like dame
i got impalas with the blades
a million dollas in a day
my b+tch name maverick, she ain’t from dallas, i’m undoubted with a dag
cloak and dagger, i burn them with no trace
i outline them in chalk, so say h+llo to my switchblade
all these rappers in their lines got em crazy out my brain
i was gonna give you my trust but now i’ll go insane
i do not know why you envy me, too envious, gotta show y’all the better me
keep a chop like i’m nle, don’t even talk to me, knew that you were enemies
better see through the scope, your pain helps me cope, y’all a druggie, gave you dope
b+tch i don’t, hesitate on the f+cking rope, your the reason no rappers have hope, gang
run!
bullets going brum+da+dum
fist it up some mo, b+tch imma f+cking give you some
is you dumb, murderous melodies are a hunch
and my ice got spice, all you b+tches are a munch
one, f+ck a bad b+tch then you take them out to lunch
the packs that i be smoking really f+cking up my lungs
now i’m back up off my mojo, let me give these haters some
all i really gotta say today is “run b+tch, run!”
run!
bullets going brum+da+dum
fist it up some mo, b+tch imma f+cking give you some
is you dumb, murderous melodies are a hunch
and my ice got spice, all you b+tches are a munch
one, f+ck a bad b+tch then you take them out to lunch
the packs that i be smoking really f+cking up my lungs
now i’m back up off my mojo, let me give these haters some
all i really gotta say today is “run b+tch, run!”
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