wee2hard - running wild lyrics
[intro]
ayy, liijah, you straight from atl
[chorus]
i been thuggin’ by my lonely, million took, three one and wild
momma told me i don’t got no friends, i still went with the crowd
f+cking hoes, skipping class, shooting dice, that’s nothin’ new
love cost you, i know, i ran it up, ain’t sh+t free in this world
go risk, we moving, we leave you lifeless in these streets, this sh+t get deadly
keep that fye, met a n+gga, he ever think ’bout touching me
see who get the last laugh, all fun and games ’till a n+gga dead
we don’t ride scat, we ride ‘cat, fifty thousand mo’ richer
[verse 1]
see a ratchet b+tch, ain’t never seen the richest, she work at hooters
hе tweet off computer, get his head tappеd, speak on this business
middle of the trenches with them steppers, fear no man
i’m like, “drop it, that”, we drop a body, chopping sh+t like hibachi
i’m like, “let me get ’em”, peso out the window screaming, “let me get ’em”
he a rookie, he do drive+by’s, we walk down on sh+t
flying private state+to+state, every night it’s a different ho
all i ask is do not pull out your phone, my ho gon’ k!ll us both
[chorus]
i been thuggin’ by my lonely, million took, three one and wild
momma told me i don’t got no friends, i still went with the crowd
f+cking hoes, skipping class, shooting dice, that’s nothin’ new
love cost you, i know, i ran it up, ain’t sh+t free in this world
go risk, we moving, we leave you lifeless in these streets, this sh+t get deadly
keep that fye, met a n+gga, he ever think ’bout touching me
see who get the last laugh, all fun and games ’till a n+gga dead
we don’t ride scat, we ride ‘cat, fifty thousand mo’ richer
[verse 2]
we don’t talk to 12, we don’t talk to opps, we stand on business
should got turned to ashes, should got hit with switches, these diamonds dancin’
city hot, b+tch, i’m king, we spinnin’ blocks
i’m like, “pick a drop”, we scope it out, menace, roll him out
done smoking opp, let’s pour him up, let three grab a cup
n+ggas act like b+tches, cap ’bout switches, put me in their mentions
catch you with the opps, treat you like a opp, my love gone
clutchin’ on every car, ar with the star, find the block
[chorus]
i been thuggin’ by my lonely, million took, three one and wild
momma told me i don’t got no friends, i still went with the crowd
f+cking hoes, skipping class, shooting dice, that’s nothin’ new
love cost you, i know, i ran it up, ain’t sh+t free in this world
go risk, we moving, we leave you lifeless in these streets, this sh+t get deadly
keep that fye, met a n+gga, he ever think ’bout touching me
see who get the last laugh, all fun and games ’till a n+gga dead
we don’t ride scat, we ride ‘cat, fifty thousand mo’ richer
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