Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
Performer
Trebla
Trebla
Performer
Tremz
Tremz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trebla
Trebla
Songwriter
Tremz
Tremz
Songwriter
Sebz Beatz
Sebz Beatz
Composer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
If I run up on them ****, then you freeze up
Then you not my **** (Doop, doop, doop, doop)
I've been juggin', juggin', juggin', since the knee up
Don't make me bust my spinner
They don't understand a real G
**** makin' money, livin' healthy
[Verse 2]
Back then, no **** woulda helped me
The run around here is unhealthy
Free all the bros, and the wing man gets it crackin'
Catchin' mean, gets toe to toe
I remember, Biggs was due and Tripps was passin' on the coach
The motor way from Scotland, in his bag was funny notes
Don't think 'cause you go gym, that means anything to me
This shotty got two barrels left the pellets on the scene
[Verse 3]
Pull it, pull it, keep runnin', runnin'
Pull it, pull it, keep runnin', runnin'
Ay, I do this on my own times
Slidin' through the traffic, fuck the road
With ex-bitch, I'm 'bout that throat
There's not point, you tryna sow sit
'Less I'm drivin' in this rain
Ain't got no roof on the instrument
They got me drivin' like I don't care
[Verse 4]
Ha, before I take her to my crib
I'll make her show right through my home wear
Booted off the door, the Matrix shine or do some home sits
Fuckin' up my house, we can't just know where, that they won't sit
[Verse 5]
If I run up on them ****, then you freeze up
Then you not my **** (Doop, doop, doop, doop)
I've been juggin', juggin', juggin', since the knee up
Don't make me bust my spinner
They don't understand a real G
**** makin' money, livin' healthy
Back then, no **** woulda helped me
The run around here is unhealthy
[Verse 6]
Look, I do this with my bros
Keep my eyes open, 'cause friends turn to foe
I don't fuck with them, 'cause he a snitch and she a ho
Mach her off, or let it go
Any means to get this dough
Standin'
Ay, what ya mean, got your back, skrrt, skrrt
How 'bout bang, don't be thinkin' that I'll change, fuck fame
Tell 'em
[Verse 7]
Pull it, pull it, keep runnin', runnin'
Pull it, pull it, keep runnin', runnin'
You ain't no money mitch
You gone got no bullets in
Posted up in Liverpool
The roads are hot like the summer rain
Man are talkin' like it's war
So me never done a thing
Ballin', ballin'
[Verse 8]
If I run up on them ****, then you freeze up
Then you not my **** (Doop, doop, doop, doop)
I've been juggin', juggin', juggin', since the knee up
Don't make me bust my spinner
They don't understand a real G
**** makin' money, livin' healthy
Back then, no **** woulda helped me
The run around here is unhealthy
Ballin', ballin'
Rollin', keep rollin'
Yeah, keep rollin'
[Verse 9]
I come alive in the night time
Keep ballin'
Come alive in the night time
Keep ballin'
Ballin', ballin'
Written by: Sebz Beatz, Trebla, Tremz
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