No Runner Up
GeeFreddo
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Give a fuck what they say they not feelin' me
Keep 'em hatin' I swear they not ending me
Not trusting a soul cause this fam can dress up in disguise but really be enemy
I got a disorder but I'm money hungry I'm countin' up lettuce be feeding me
I'm runnin' it up but I'm no runner up man you stupid you think that you beating me
Too familiar with pain I can't call it my friend
No I can't stop I ain't even begin
Went through it all and I'll do it again
In my thoughts yeah my head start to spin
I came from the bottom you know that I got 'em
I hopped in the game and I got it on lock
I pray everyday to the lord to take care of my brothers they still runnin' game on that block
Damn yeah the lil nigga be hot
They turning me up like a stove with a pot
They gone feel me for real ain't no cap and fuck whoever they saying is not
Work at the spot
I keep the Glock
I let it pop
You might get dropped
I'm used to the money I get it a lot
Let him run up on me get hit in yo top
I been riding 'round town with that glizzy
Nigga think I'm a lick that shit risky
I can't smoke regular I'm too picky
Talkin' down tell 'em come get up with me
I be runnin' it up but I'm no runner up
You get money too slow you ain't getting enough
I got searched in the front
Glock still in the club
Nigga standin' too close you get caught in a flood
She ain't trynna fuck so I'm fucking her friend
I hit it two times ima fuck with some twins
Size nine but I stay with a ten
Spin 'round his block put that boy in a blend
Give a fuck what they say they not feelin' me
Keep 'em hatin' I swear they not ending me
Not trusting a soul cause this fam can dress up in disguise but really be enemy
I got a disorder but I'm money hungry I'm countin' up lettuce be feeding me
I'm runnin' it up but I'm no runner up man you stupid you think that you beating me
Keep 'em hatin' I swear they not ending me
Not trusting a soul cause this fam can dress up in disguise but really be enemy
I got a disorder but I'm money hungry I'm countin' up lettuce be feeding me
I'm runnin' it up but I'm no runner up man you stupid you think that you beating me
Too familiar with pain I can't call it my friend
No I can't stop I ain't even begin
Went through it all and I'll do it again
In my thoughts yeah my head start to spin
I came from the bottom you know that I got 'em
I hopped in the game and I got it on lock
I pray everyday to the lord to take care of my brothers they still runnin' game on that block
Damn yeah the lil nigga be hot
They turning me up like a stove with a pot
They gone feel me for real ain't no cap and fuck whoever they saying is not
Work at the spot
I keep the Glock
I let it pop
You might get dropped
I'm used to the money I get it a lot
Let him run up on me get hit in yo top
I been riding 'round town with that glizzy
Nigga think I'm a lick that shit risky
I can't smoke regular I'm too picky
Talkin' down tell 'em come get up with me
I be runnin' it up but I'm no runner up
You get money too slow you ain't getting enough
I got searched in the front
Glock still in the club
Nigga standin' too close you get caught in a flood
She ain't trynna fuck so I'm fucking her friend
I hit it two times ima fuck with some twins
Size nine but I stay with a ten
Spin 'round his block put that boy in a blend
Give a fuck what they say they not feelin' me
Keep 'em hatin' I swear they not ending me
Not trusting a soul cause this fam can dress up in disguise but really be enemy
I got a disorder but I'm money hungry I'm countin' up lettuce be feeding me
I'm runnin' it up but I'm no runner up man you stupid you think that you beating me
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