
letra de r.d.s. - bappy, chapters226 & fivefingersnoah
[intro: chapters226]
run this sh-t
(ksc)
ayy, ayy
ayy, what
say what, say what —–?
ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse 1: chapters226]
b-tch, i’m posted with young 1end, we count fifties, hundreds
pull out sticks, i’m damon che, —–, let’s get to drummin’
pull out clips, we get to dumpin’, dunkin’ on your cousin
drop that bullsh-t that you thought was buzzin’, but them plays is nothin’
yeah, i run this sh-t, i run this sh-t, i’m steady swervin’ and i split
another hit, another hit, that —– hatin’, should commit
b-tch, if i was taylor, i would tell them —–s, “make it swift”
brodie homie watchin’ speed while 226 sign his b-tch tits
[verse 2: fivefingersnoah]
tie the rope around my neck, ’cause i don’t wanna deal with the bridge
talkin’ all that sh-t, you get no plays, you get wiped like a smidge
ksc, you salute to us, like b-tch we like the military, yeah
pop out, one, two, b-tch yеah it gon’ get scary
keep the enеrgy, ’cause b-tch you know i don’t play
call my momma when i get that mil one day
how you say we copy you when you stay stalkin’?
all that’s comin’ from your circle is some b-tch sobbin’
[verse 3: bappy]
i swear my head like a boxin’ ring, it’s me versus some demons
don’t you try to act like we the same if you ain’t ever seen ’em
strangers try to work with me, like i’ma need a couple reasons
’cause everybody come and go, they changin’ like the seasons
f-ck it though, i’ma stack my money up regardless
doin’ donuts in the parkin’ lot, i’m gettin’ nauseous
i never really f-cked with high school, wasn’t ’bout the gossip
if you wasn’t a day one, throw you in the garbage
[verse 4: chapters226]
in the trash can, —–s tryna bash on my bands
with my brothers, bro, we look just like hanson
540 baby, tryna be like ely crampton
i’m fire gut frantic if sh-t get too romantic
tryna clear the air, i roll a die and pop a chantix
accent mid-atlantic, she fine up on the screen
ship the pack out to the mansion, ksc airbnb
with my —–s goin’ dumb, you got to see this
somethin’ is always worth a fee
[verse 5: fivefingersnoah]
i’ma stack it ’til i’m done
she wanna f-ck on the gang, like yeah oh
“i want a piece of cake,” like no
no sharin’ with you b-tch, ’cause you not my bro
run across the line, ’cause i ain’t like you b-tches
typin’ h-lla sh-t, you get hit with switches
up, all the f-ckin’ bros, yeah we a militia
ksc incorporate, we in that system
[verse 6: bappy]
evil people tryna preach, like you ain’t seein’ heaven
223 straight to his heart, the man was dead by seven
live every day, like it’s my last, i don’t take nothin’ for granted
why all these b-tches steal my flow like we some f-ckin’ bandits?
noah, me, and 226 been runnin’ sh-t, y’all better know
diamonds shine bright like the sun every day, know that i’ma glow
i graduated from rhymezone, ’cause i found my flow
yeah, you better keep me in the freezer ’cause i keep it cold, b-tch
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