歌词
Run up your block
.223!
Got too many knives stuck up in me
Boy better run, dont fuck with me
Swing left and right, now I feel okay
Another day another tat
Run up your block with a gat
Spray shit down and leave em flat
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run up your block
.223!
Got too many knives stuck up in me
Boy better run, dont fuck with me
Swing left and right, now I feel okay
Another day another tat
Run up your block with a gat
Spray shit down and leave em flat
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run em all down, in my tank (Bah!)
Blast shit down, in my tank (Bah!)
Every week, repair the tank (Huh?)
Burn my money, on my tank (Yeah!)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I might pull up on your hoe (Bah!)
Rob your shit and get your dough (Yeah!)
Speed up, I can't miss my show
Antisocial introvert fucking up your game bitch (Huh?)
Don't you dare to say my name until I drown in fame bitch (Okay!?)
I don't need no help
Do I mean business or my head?
.2-.2-.2-.223!
Another mag
I better leave em dead bitch
Run up and I won't stop till they stop my fucking bass (Okay!?)
Yeah I leave all windows down
You dislike it say it to my face (Okay!?)
They scream they're stupid but still happy
Well I'd rather be depressed (Yeah!)
Throw me back in life, when I hid from light, it felt the best (Yeah!)
I feel like a maniac, woke as fuck, you call brainiac (Wooh!)
This shit got me so fucked up, so I drown my pain in yak (Uhu!)
Another day another tat
Curses to my fucking neck (Yeah!)
In the end I leave em flat
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it (Bah!)
Run up your block
.223!
Got too many knives stuck up in me
Boy better run, dont fuck with me
Swing left and right, now I feel okay
Another day another tat
Run up your block with a gat
Spray shit down and leave em flat
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run up your block
.223!
Got too many knives stuck up in me
Boy better run, dont fuck with me
Swing left and right, now I feel okay
Another day another tat
Run up your block with a gat
Spray shit down and leave em flat
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it