letra de run yo mouth - diizii & thedirtybunny
[part i]
[intro: diizii with lil lex]
yeah (bah!), the faded visionaries runnin’ through
uh, the faded visionaries runnin’ through
i’m runnin’ the ones, i’m puffin’ the blunt
i do it for fun, n-gga, you dumb (b-tches is stupid)
uh, my broad want a flum (and bunny got a hit with this one)
but i want the drum (bang! bang!)
ha, and, yeah, that’s what it sound like, n-gga
[verse: diizii]
i been up, you do not know what that’s like
lil’ ounce for the day, that’s light, huh!
yeah, that’s light, i could get it easy
i be spoilin’ lil’ shawty ‘cause she love to please me
i want the cart’er on my wrist, n-gga, i’m not weezy
if she yappin’, run a fade on the lil’ b-tch, i’m not chris breezy, pow!
huh, this them knuckles in the temple
and if they tryna die, f-ck it, it’s shots all in the mental
and f-ck what they thinking, they trippin’, n-gga, i’m not gentle
just pick your poison, youngin’, got these sticks, i reassemble, huh
yeah, she slurpin’ me up, b-tch, i’m in her dentals
got to spaz if tdb sendin’ me the instrumental
b-tch, like, why i gotta break it down? this sh-t really too simple
and when i first came in, they didn’t think i had potential
and they got me mad as a b-tch, i be throwin’ temper tantrums
why your b-tch tryna hit me? “fckkdiizii”, that’s my handle
a n-gga already cuffed but ain’t nothin’ i can’t handle
diizii, x miicho, lone shotta, top three, that’s essential
[part ii]
[intro: diizii]
sh-t, i’m top three everything, f-ck it
bunny gon’ beat ‘em up, he gon’ beat ‘em up
ah, ayy, ayy, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah, ah
actiive entertainment
hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, huh!
[chorus: diizii]
huh, me and bunny finna stomp ‘em out (b-tch)
b-tch, i don’t know what you’re talkin’ ‘bout (huh)
i’ma stay silent, but you run yo’ mouth, like, what? (like, what?)
and i’m in her mouth, like, what? (like, what?)
yeah, i’m in that sh-t and it’s wet (huh)
[verse: diizii]
oh, you want a shoot-out? that’s a bet
if that’s what they want, then that’s what they get
she say, “you hard or that’s yo’ pistol?” (phew)
you kicked the cup or it’s wock’ that you’re p-ssin’? (ack!)
like, these youngin’s don’t listen
uh, yeah, i’m hittin’, they missin’ (buh!)
old b-tches sayin’ they miss me
like, h-ll nah, b-tch, you can miss me with that (miss me with that)
i’m with that, them big racks
i’m too clean, she throw me face, she don’t need no tic tac (sh-t)
talkin’ ‘bout real? i been that
so yo’ b-tch want ass shots? my b-tch ass been fat
f-ck yo’ b-tch ass, n-gga, i spit facts (fasho)
i do everything, do the drill (huh)
d-mn it, i go for the k!ll (phew)
[chorus: diizii]
huh, me and bunny finna stomp ‘em out (b-tch)
b-tch, i don’t know what you’re talkin’ ‘bout (huh)
i’ma stay silent, but you run yo’ mouth, like, what? (like, what?)
and i’m in her mouth, like, what? (like, what?)
yeah, i’m in that sh-t and it’s wet (huh)
[outro: diizii]
huh, huh!
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