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Sun is up Run it up Getting to my dollars where my husslers at Make my pockets fat With a big ol stack Fake Niggas are whack Pest control the rats Thick smoke Bitch am back Heavy with a couple straps Getting to my camp And they never see me I dont cap Illest in street Surviving all the fakes Bitch am coming out of place And I put that on my grave yo Ice cold Bitch am stone cold Rose gold Drip too hard lil baby go L.A.P.D Yeah they watching Need for speedy Blue and lights flashing Running From the Jake's Gas on fill up the tank Fill up the bank Gotta run from the narcs They killing my people for no reason They put gun to our hearts I tried to hit a lick It didn't work out for no reason Finessing the bag I really just went out so sad She called me down bad I told her you don't even know me I called her right back LAPD is still lurking just park around back And when you get caught by the cops don't say shit bout that Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Gotta run from the narcs They killing my people for no reason They put gun to our hearts They put a gun to our hearts even though we were 6 feet apart All of the days that the car didn't start All of the days that our ex broke our heart All of the dayss just to run it up with the gang Jackson 5 way the birds sang Tough ass niggas nuts hang We run from the Jakes, we finessing the bag On our gambling shit, you can't stop us at that A 10 dollar wager and it turned to a stack But don't play shit with me cuz I'm right on your ass Up in Brooklyn with the baddies in our videos It's fuck the feds fuck the coppers so we stay on go Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em What's popping my nigga Thick Smoke in the house
Writer(s): Mustafa Abulfathi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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