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bliinkii - run it (freestyle) lyrics
me and the team, we getting paper, watch is on froze you know how this goes pulled up and we finna show, finna buck yo -ss on the floor just wait till i glo, ain’t got time so imma f-ck on yo hoe ak47 in her throat pulled up and i ain’t finna gloat ain’t about that gun sh-t, but you know i run sh-t, we just wanna make hits she talking extended clips, i’m sipping on this tea, i’m really tryna do me, but haters in my path won’t stop, till i get diamonds and the checks, like what move should i move next it really ain’t like chess, put a dart in your chest, yo girl a waitress i already told her to clean the mess.fake people only here for the pleasure, cuz they wanna see if the money long so they measure, ion got time to catch a case, hit that bih in her face, you already know we in her place i’m a walking licc, they hit me up for a stack, i tell them i ain’t got no stack, three weeks later she still hit me back . gold all over me, you can’t touch me don’t even thinking about nudging me, the budget just raised, give a about you i just get paid , she want a deal, she only want me to stay cuz she gets a full meal. ice dancing all over me, i told them to stop, i’ll pull up to your block she know i hang with glock but i can’t wait to shoot it up . spoil alert, i broke yo heart before you broke mine , now he hitting up my line , you must be blind, he calling me at nine.i ain’t got time for these n-gg-s lying left to right, how you making money at night, she lowkey a stripper, f-ck you & yo n-gg-, i’m like who shall i point the gun at and pull the trigger bliinkii rock the heat, give af where we meet, you talking about the streets, while gucci on my feet, imma iron yo -ss out make it neat . ain’t about that gun sh-t, but you know i run sh-t, ain’t about that gun sh-t but we run sh-t we just wanna make hits, we just wanna make hits . ain’t about that gun sh-t boy
bliinkii gang sh-t n-gg-, gang sh-t n-gg-. pull up the draco, n-gg- why you lame you a lame hoe, b-tch you ain’t from clayco. b-tch i’m already posted up with the glock. money, money dripping on me like it’s rain give a f-ck yo b-tch give me brain, (yah) she give me brain. make a n-gg- go insane now, run up on yo -ss like a train now , (pow) (pew pew) ain’t about that gun sh-t but you know i run sh-t, ain’t about that gun sh-t but you know i run sh-t. ain’t about that gun sh-t but you know i run sh-t
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