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ot7 quanny - run the hood كلمات الأغنية

[intro: nr boor]
(pyro made it)
uh_huh, uh_huh
yeah

[verse 1: nr boor]
if you wanna a verse, that might cost you a key (yeah, that might cost you a key)
ain’t make no money off rap, i’m still sellin’ p’s (yeah, i’m still sellin’ p’s)
before i wrote i rap, yeah, i was in the v’s (yeah, i was in the v’s)
i brought the trap n_ggas back, i put us in the league (i put us in the league)
it’s gon’ be a homicide a n_gga play with me (a n_gga play with me)
another dead body, put him down by three (put him down by three)
another dead body, they can’t even grieve (they can’t even grieve)
b_tch, i’m with the droppas, you know what i bleed (uh_huh)
we walk up on this b_tch, we got the flame on us (got the flame on us)
anywhere i see a opp, i let it rain on him (i let it rain on him)
i know the day his brother died, it brought pain to him (it brought pain to him)
for every block it’s a opp with bro name on ’em (with bro name on ’em)

[verse 2: leaf ward]
you can’t name a n_gga gave me sh_t, them losses never made me quit (never)
we run the hood, up back left to right and [?] us
babyboy the craziest, he upped the rate, allegedly (allegedly)
bought these chains to ease the pain, we all look like celebrities (we all look like celebrities)
sh_t got dark i fl!cked that light on, had to grind, ain’t take a night off (ain’t take a night off)
text me, i still get that write off, i sip tris, let n_ggas bite off (let n_ggas bite off)
what they put on, what they can’t put on, they ask me (they ask me)
where i’m from they gon’ tell you, “leaf the wave, he max b” (he max b)
i ain’t f_ckin’ n_ggas hoes no more, leaf take it far (we on some sh_t, for real, for real)
run it up, it ain’t that hard, you scared to drill, go take that car (go take that lil’ car)
had to leave some n_ggas, can’t believe some n_ggas and they ways (and they ways)
i broke that paper down like i ain’t sit out in that trap for days (sit out in that trap for days)
you on your own, this roughhouse, my momma said, “get the f_ck out” (get the f_ck out)
you ain’t get on that kia with that back window busted out (busted out)
[verse 3: ot7 quanny]
look me in my eyes, you gon’ see dollars signs (you gon’ see dollars signs)
i need f_ckin’ money like that n_gga from how high (yeah, i need money)
i don’t really like doin’ shows, i be done left a n_gga (yeah, i be done pop somebody)
i’ma shoot this b_tch until it’s russell westbrook in it (yeah, until it’s zero in it)
i put up thirty every night just like i’m luka dončić (yeah, i’m luka dončić)
this choppa pick a n_gga up just like a uber driver (yeah, like a uber driver)
that b_tch playin’ games, well, i can buy her now (yeah, i can buy you now)
pull up in a trackhawk, sound like a tiger growl (yeah, sound like a tiger growl)
you ain’t got no f_ckin’ money, your lil’ lyin’ ass (your lil’ ass)
all summer it’s gon’ be all bodybags (i promise you, it’s gon’ be all bodybags)
split that check with the same n_ggas i’m on the projects with (yeah, i’m on the projects with)
real hooper, shoot that b_tch, peja stojaković (peja stojaković)
i got a dollar for every follower i got on the ‘gram (yeah, yop)
real legend on my projects, they know i’m the man (yeah, real projects baby)
my phone runnin’, i’m really up, yeah, i be grindin’ hard (trap or die)
these .223’s put you to sleep, them b_tches tylenol (them b_tches tylenol)
yeah, uh_huh, real trap or die
that n_gga been died, yeah, he a throwback like a nelly song (just like a nelly song)
we always at his brother crib, that p_ssy never home (that p_ssy never home)
if i can’t put you to sleep, i bet this choppa will (i bet the choppa will)
this one opp always get away, that n_gga tyreek hill (that n_gga tyreek hill)
pull up with my mask on, they thought scream did it (they thought scream did it)
everybody got on watches, my whole team sh_ttin’ (my whole team sh_ttin’)
all my opps fast, shoulda been runnin’ backs (shoulda been runnin’ backs)
f_ck that dead n_gga, yeah, he ain’t comin’ back (f_ck that n_gga)
i’m on a sixty day run, goin’ for a hundred k (for a hundred k)
plus the hundred i already got, yeah, i ain’t come to play (yeah, i ain’t come to f_ckin’ play)
[outro: ot7 quanny]
uh_huh, uh_huh, yeah, yeah
uh_huh, uh_huh, yop, yop
yop, yop, yop, yop

- ot7 quanny

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