letra de run da city - fat trel
[intro: fat trel]
jd on the track
gang
hold it down
gang
brrrr
haahah
gang
[chorus: fat trel]
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
them youngings running up with them semmys
i just touched a couple thou, and i made it touch down
if we keep hustling, we gon’ flood the bust down
f-ck [?] n-gga, [?]
hunter k!ller, my young n-gga bust rounds
get [?]
if they catch us, b-tch, you better not make a sound
[verse 1: fat trel]
i hit the street, like f-ck the police, i’m making my rounds
got sh-t on my sleve, [?] i commit a fowl
the f-ck do you mean? i f-ck up the scene, i shoot him and bao
you wasn’t ready [?] and h-llies, they said i was petty
we been bussin [?] all day
b-tches f-cking [?]
[?] they getting paid
money missions, we just [?] get layed
[chorus: fat trel]
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
them youngings running up with them semmys
i just touched a couple thou, and i made it touch down
if we keep hustling, we gon’ flood the bust down
f-ck [?] n-gga, [?]
hunter k!ller, my young n-gga bust rounds
get [?]
if they catch us, b-tch, you better not make a sound
[verse 2: shy glizzy]
[?] and all of them bust down
riding with my homies, and we headed outa town
we going on [?], [?] giving out pounds
get the f-ck down, boy, you better not make a sound
[?] with the yola, you know, younging with that rover
got sh-t all in the sofa, if they kick the door, it’s over
i’m from 37, you know [?] minesoda
[?] n-gga, [?]
i f-cked her off the hen, she said we supposed to be friends
took that b-tch to bed, then never say none again
i’m just too jenuine, ain’t got no time to pretend
i’m with my same n-ggas, b-tch, we riding to the end
yeah yeah yeah
[chorus: fat trel]
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
they gon’ shoot sh-t up in the city
them youngings running up with them semmys
i just touched a couple thou, and i made it touch down
if we keep hustling, we gon’ flood the bust down
f-ck [?] n-gga, [?]
hunter k!ller, my young n-gga bust rounds
get [?]
if they catch us, b-tch, you better not make a sound
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