Run Up

(H-H-HoodHitta made this shit)

Tuh, free the gang, bitch

Niggas know me, nigga, I ain't gotta say nathan, nigga

That's on the set

Look, look, look

Big chop make you fuck niggas vanish

All you niggas rich spices, but don't even speak Spanish

I'm a dawg-ass nigga, bitch, I don't got no manners

This a big gun, big gun, disappear you like it's magic, uh

Was in the buck, and now I'm slidin' in the foreign

Better check the murder rate, bitch, all my niggas scorin'

If she look, then she took, best believe the bitch gone

Heard Jawn started, y'all ain't even go and slid for him, uh

Bitch, I'm a gangsta, must be stupid tryna fuck with me

You's a weird nigga, type of nigga who be suckin' feet

Niggas hang around these bitch niggas, ain't my cup of tea

I rap about this shit I really did, shit my discovery

No rap cap, bitch, I'm out on two bails

They done fucked up lettin' me, I'm still givin' niggas hell

Now this nigga in the group, he the first nigga to tell

Asked about you in your hood and your name ring no bells, uh

If I was you, man, I would keep me out the mentions

We the reason why you sayin' dead homies every sentence

Got no love for no bitch unless I'm tryna stick my dick

And if you can't take the heat, then stay the fuck from out the kitchen, uh

Young grimy nigga, they say Drex a straight bastard

I can never run from no nigga, I got asthma

Graduated from these streets, I done went and got my master's

You don't live the life I live, dead homie, you's an actor, uh

Free Ghost, free Deebo, and free Goo

I done got it out the mud, all you niggas silver spoon

Free Chicken, Cisco, and Dom, yeah, feed them, too

Just a lil' turnaround, but all my niggas be home soon, uh

But 'til then, I'm still out fuckin' the streets up

Forever thuggin', I can never put my gleek up

You say you ratchet, go ahead and let me see somethin'

Fuck it up, bitch, fuck it up, you know how we comin'

I swear to God, you broke niggas make me sick

Niggas beefin' over pussy and your mama raised a bitch, make no sense

Come on, lil' nigga, just get a grip

Need a bitch with no emotions, this the world biggest ick, uh

Niggas dyin', that's the reason why I pack heat

You was at the fair while I was out sellin' 'em bags

You niggas watchin' us and bitches that I smacked up in my backseat

If it's war, then it's war, my nigga, ain't gotta ask me

Stop all that yip yippin', boy, just run up

She wanna fuck a nigga, now I got my funds up

I swear to God, bitch, I be thuggin' 'til the sun up

Better walk it like you talk it, my nigga, shut the fuck up, nigga

Dead homies, nigga, free the gang bang, though, nigga

Free KB, free Roms, nigga, free Binks

Free Deebo, free Chicken, free Dom, nigga, on the set, free Ghost

All that, bitch, uh

Gangland, gangland, haha

Ah

(H-H-HoodHitta made this shit)