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kei9 - the run down lyrics
(evil empire)
k_ k_ k_ kei9
[verse 1: kei9]
calm down
all that talk is gonna get u gunned down
slow down
i’m with my boys and we don’t really f_ck around
yea i got the top down
me and enzo drift the whip around town
and if you gonna talk down
we pull up and tag all over your f_ckin house
oh i can see it in your eyes, you’re f_ckin terrified
red lights, revving engine, know it’s modified
2j in the bay, can’t wait till your pink slip is mine
floor the ignition, turbos singing at the redline
driving fast is my escape from all this dumb sh_t
phone in airplane mode so i don’t have to see it
driving so fast now that i can’t really see sh_t
i might as well crash now since i’m so f_ckin worthless
[bridge 1]
pardon the interruption for this little smoke break
its…
j_ j_ jayyw2ys
[verse 2: jayyw2ys]
i got b_tches on my d_ck
and i got gucci on my jeans
and my face is where she sit
and i got straps on my hip
yea u know i’m hitting l!cks
i got racks for my b_tch
but ion really want no kids
if u wanna die let my mans know
we don’t really give a f_ck about your b_tch or your mans bruh
can’t f_ck with us we on death row
and all my bros be poppin tags
shoot it up like its a light show
me and my bros we swagging out
and we smoking all this gas
ken and 9 was passing out
and you know that we didn’t ask
keep that bullsh_t to yourself
we know that your musics trash
all these b_tches want my wealth
you should calm down
all this talk is gonna get u runned down
pipe down
and you know that we tagging in yo town
[bridge 2]
evil empire
laughing all the way to the bank, hahaha
[verse 3: kenito]
call me constipated cuz i can’t give a sh_t
stupid lil b_tch she keep sucking on my d_ck
smoked an opp i’m schizophrenic
keep a 49′ in my coat
i must be a stove
the way i bring heat to the beef
stupid lil b_tch she keep suckin my feet
what the f_ck??
i play peek_a_boo she can’t see me
russian this, russian that…
only thing i’m rushin to is the bag
(f_ f_ f_ck russia!)
nutted in her hands she can hold my kids
f_ck a hoe i’m married to the money
smoked a blunt i got the munchies
lifes like a glowstick we gotta break
before we shine
stupid lil b_tch she keep hitting my line
money on my head cuz moneys on my mind
money on my wrist cus time is money
sippin on wok my sh_t be really muddy
i ain gon act like him i ain’t no pedo
(mhyco)
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