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lyl aytron - runtz (remix) lyrics
[intro]
fubu got that flame
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, i was just up in the trap, smoking runtz, b-tch
wha?
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, bow
uh, buh, bow, bow
i was just up in the trap, smoking runtz, uh
wha? yeah
i was just, uh, uh
i was ju-i was ju, uh
i was just up in the trap, uh, wha?
wha? wha? uh, bow
bow, bow
[hook]
i was just up in the trap, smoking runtz
the sheets and the funnel, don’t f-ck with the blunts
i pull up and slide on his block with the pump
my glock 26, b-tch came with a drum
big ar b-tch, came with a thump
i’m really ’bout action, this ain’t what you want
i’ll call up my k!llers, they really on hunt
that b-tch on my d-ck ’cause she want me to hunch
[verse 1]
big glock, riding round town with that thang
smoking on og gas, pressure, can’t think
bad lil’ b-tch let me smack and say thanks
big glock, big chop, shooting like a tank
young rich n-gg- had to go get a bag
bussed down, iced out, louie my swag
four pockets full, i was just down bad
n-gg-s be broke, and that sh-t looking sad
uh, uh
ran up them digits, b-tch, i had to calculate
scope with a chop made them n-gg-s evacuate
.223’s h-t him and made him evaporate
i’m on my way to the top, n-gg-, i can’t wait
if tee catch an opp, he gon’ throw me the oop
pour up a line of that tech in the juice
n-gg-, i’m in my element, i cannot lose
turn nothing to something, b-tch, i cannot snooze
[hook]
i was just up in the trap, smoking runtz
the sheets and the funnel, don’t f-ck with the blunts
i pull up and slide on his block with the pump
my glock 26 b-tch came with a drum
big ar b-tch, came with the thump
i’m really ’bout action, this ain’t what you want
i’ll call up my k!llers, they really on hunt
that b-tch on my d-ck ’cause she want me to hunch
rap (lyl aytron)
i was just up in the trap smoking runtz
your girl she looking at me she like wow
we stay in the trap and then put in that work
me and my shooter we just won that cup
slide on your block and they start retreating
boy you too old your hairline receding
tell me one think that you really good at
only sending shots just for the clout
i was up with the dope in the pot
your dude lacking taste that blunt
i whip ou the stick like i’m moneymarr
bae in my bed and she counting that guap yeah
i keep on using dem runtz everytime i go out yeah
ion need no help i keep on using the runtz yeah
whip it up
flip it up
teach those lil n—s to whip it up
tell dem lil n—s to go get the money
tell den lil n—-s to go get the bandz
count it up uh yeah
you know i use dem runtz yeah
i ain’t even playing tho yeah
i keep on using dem joints
i was just
i was just up yeah
i was just i was just up yeah yeah
uh i was just up yeah
fubu got that flame
fubu
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