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letra de i think you better run - conejo

[intro]
let’s do this sh-t homie (c-o-n)
know i’m sayin’
g rabbs, feds hot on the block homie
i think you better (run, run)
us marshals just got word you came down from atlanta
i think you better (run, run)
f-cking atf, know about the weapons
you got stashed at your grandmas house
dea’s getting ready to hit the crack house homie
i think you better (run, run)
ernie g. (what’s up c-o-n?)
it’s like this homie, the world is mine
know i’m sayin’, scarface2 the mixtape
big g rabbs (scarface 2)
check me out (let’s go)

[verse 1]
i’m all alone in this world, and no one i trust
this a shady ass game, i’d rather smoke me some dust
cause evеrybody and they mama trying to sit on the throne
but i’m thе only king out this b-tch, come on
these f-cking rap groups wanna climb to the top
but they flop cause they lops and they get no props
they better stop, vatos look confused
i’m the one on the news, that got nothing to lose
foos want me out the game, that they willing to snitch
bout the rocks that i pitch and the weapons i ditch
there’s controversy, behind the name i built
and love for the streets, got em k!lled blood spilled
cause the weed don’t hit me when i feel like this
i’m part of something bigger, than just pulling the trigger
lord forgive me, for my satanic rhymes
cause they only metaphors to describe my life
the world is mine
[conejo]
hahaa, this big g rabbs homie
scarface 2 the mixtape
what’s up perro?
high caliber exclusive
check this out

[verse 2]
i kick the realness, they send blacked out agents
assault gun charges, trying to stuff us in cages
check the timeline, from beginning to now
in this urban world, a fight to the last round
suv drive-by, stay busting that gat
i stay lifted with the wicked, i decipher my raps
i caught a hot one, ese on the run
ca d.a. saying i’m the one
fingerprints bl–dy knife, pink floyd the wall
equip with the sh-t you can’t find in the mall
so the b-tches on their knees, touch my d-ck and it grows
sip of hen, hit the buddha then i’m breaking ’em off
cash route, cash flows, glocks and dope
ese toast to the culture, ephedrine barrels is go
the streets my religion, vatos call me the pope
a prophetic beast, this ghetto magic behold
the world is mine

- conejo

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