Rip N Runnin'

Times are runnin', rip 'n' runnin' we can't go back

I stopped takin' adderall but girl you know that

Thought you pulled up in the Wagon, hope you drove that

Oppositions see I'm flaggin' we gon' skull that

Pop off, Rocky too high and he ain't landed

He in the fye, he in the sky, he devil dancin'

I don't reply, you bitches cry, I ain't romantic (uh-uh)

Body bag a nigga, pick it up and slam it

You speak on Rip, my finger flick, turn you to ashes

We on that shit, we train that bitch while we was back there

My lighter flick, I reminisce and get to laughin'

We, we just havin' fun, I hit and run like I just crashed it

Fuck around and split his shit in half that a boy a fraction

We gon' come and go, the Glock explode, it's leavin' fragments

Nigga duckin' pressure, robbin' carpets I got static

Throwin' thirty bullets hope your wide receiver catch it

Live life to the fullest I ain't emptyin' out glasses

I dropped out of school, no I ain't fillin' out these classes

Win another round and I'm receivin' these advances

These niggas ain't make it 'cause they burnin' out like plastic

What the fuck? Niggas know whats up (niggas know what's up)

Choppa bust, old bitch like to fuck (old bitch like to fuck)

Can't get cuffed, left 'em in the dust (they left me in the dust)

I can't trust, guess I smell like must (guess I smell like must)

Oh, that's tough (oh, that's tough)

Perky pile, it bust (oh, it bust)

Call my phone, hang that bitch right up (hang that bitch right up)

How if us, can't roll me in no blunt (can't roll me in no)

Hermes, hit the whip, in a 'Vette

Niggas mad, told that bitch, "Oh my bad"

Solo slime by myself, I'm on they ass

Fuck that cash, we get down on your ass

I've been ballin' on these niggas, no Steve Nash

Pop off, Rocky too high and he ain't landed

He in the fye, he in the sky, he devil dancin'

I don't reply, you bitches cry, I ain't romantic (uh-uh)

Body bag a nigga, pick it up and slam it

You speak on Rip, my finger flick, turn you to ashes