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ysb og – dope runna, pt. 2 lyrics

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[verse 1: unotheactivist]
got to keep going
what the f+ck does she want?
chopper on me, it’ll blow your ass to next morning
i be at the front door like, “what you order?”
wanna stretch the work, you throw in a lil water in
heard you were working with the pigs, you informer
yeah, it’s time to go
12 on me, got a warrant
big band don’t fold
gotta keep going had to let’s a n+gga go
[?] blowin’ sh+t, i had to let a n+gga know
stomp a n+gga out then i put it on the net
[?] comin’ at ya neck
i be with with my dogs, i’m a motherf+ckin’ vet
you ain’t a f+ckin’ dog, you’s a motherf+ckin’ pet
she a motherf+ckin’ chiefin’ no set
i’ma bring the heat and leave bro with no breath
how you put your weight in the hood with no rep?

[chorus: kane grocerys]
dope runna, dope runna (x14)
lil n+gga, what you is?
i’m a dope runner, dope runner
dope runner, dope runner
lil n+gga, what you do?
i’m a dope runner, dope runner
dope runner, dope runner, dope runner, whoa
[verse 2: kane grocerys]
n+gga, i’m a f+cking dope runner
you can catch me in the motherf+cking dope runners
all red and i’m already dope running
you can catch me at the motherf+cking store or something
and i might have a motherf+cking pound of something
or i might have some motherf+cking brown or something
n+gga what the f+ck you want, i got that dope pack
n+gga what the f+ck you want, i got that loud pack
i’m smoking on that thraxx, n+gga and i’m in the cut
n+gga, got the toolie on me, better not get buck
n+gga, i’m in the f+cking club, n+gga so what
got yo b+tch poppin her ass, she a f+cking sl+t
told that b+tch “get out my face, you lil f+cking mutt”
i don’t care about no stupid ass f+cking sl+ts
i need a good b+tch, i need a hood b+tch (x3)
i need a b+tch that ain’t lurkin on the internet
i need a motherf+cking pound of some bricks
n+gga i need that f+cking dope, where it’s at doe
i’m at my back door serving out my back door
got a car, no, i ain’t even pay for it
i’m in new york and i’m still in my dope runnas
young n+gga trapping in the f+cking dope runnas
young n+gga and i got them f+cking dope runnas
and they got them torches n+gga and they’ll blow something
lil b+tch
[chorus: kane grocerys]
dope runna, dope runna (x14)
lil n+gga, what you is?
i’m a dope runner, dope runner
dope runner, dope runner
lil n+gga, what you do?
i’m a dope runner, dope runner
dope runner, dope runner, dope runner, whoa



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