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letra de runnin it - gxner.

[chorus: hi-c]
yeah, yeah i swear this rap sh-t is easy as f-ck
poppin my sh-t, yeah i say what i want
i just punch in say whatever the f-ck
f-ck do you mean hi-c splurging too much?
b-tch i ain’t splurging enough
yeah i buy whatever i want
you do what you want when you up
yeah broke up one time then we done
she want the d-ck, gotta pay me to f-ck
nah, n—- keep talkin too much
i told him to “shut the f-ck up”
b-tch you keep talkin too much
i told her to “shut the f-ck up”
n—– ain’t seen me in months
b-tch, i been runnin it up
[verse 1: gxner]
yeah i can’t tell the time got that rolex on my wrist
feds can’t come inside, i got codeine in my fridge
yeah my brother way too high and my homie stupid rich
yеah lil trevor keep a .9 now your homie gettin hit
likе where’s your stick? i thought you was him
like where’s your chick? okay, she’s in my dms
she do the splits, got yo shawty singing hymns
like wigs get split, we ain’t aiming for no limbs
i keep that .9 in traffic
like he ain’t alive i’ve had it huh
i turn your ho to an addict
gotta new whip then crash it huh
all of that money i stack it huh
brand new stick imma flash it huh
red dot scope like attach it huh
let that thing clank like ratchet huh
yeah she ask what’s in my cup? like lil ho i’m pouring red
they said 12 gon’ hit the scene, guess that’s why we fled
i got ice up in my cup, same thing round my neck
yeah i be pourin lean that thing gon put me to bed

[chorus hi-c]
yeah, yeah i swear this rap sh-t is easy as f-ck
poppin my sh-t, yeah i say what i want
i just punch in say whatever the f-ck
f-ck do you mean hi-c splurging too much?
b-tch i ain’t splurging enough
yeah i buy whatever i want
you do what you want when you up
yeah broke up one time then we done
she want the d-ck, gotta pay me to f-ck
nah, n—- keep talkin too much
i told him to “shut the f-ck up”
b-tch you keep talkin too much
i told her to “shut the f-ck up”
n—– ain’t seen me in months
b-tch, i been runnin it up
[verse 2: eddison]
yeah, b-tch i be runnin it up
all of my pockets is covered in knots
i keep a stick you get hit with that bop
when i walk in this b-tch all you is red dots
bl!ck, bl!ck, b-tch i got them muhf-ckin sticks on me
yeah i got yo muhf-ckin b-tch on me
and i walk in balenci and stretch the lean, stretch the lean
get the cups yeah i say “stretch the lean”
walk inside the big body
gotta pew pew big bl!ck by me
wake up everyday and i get money
if you do what i do everyday i swear you would d-i-e
i make a day what you make in a week, lil b-tch
wanna touch my pistol p, lil b-tch
and she blow my whistle clean, lil b-tch
boy broke and he ? lil b-tch
then i popped on a bean, bean, bean lil b-tch
arg arg
i went and hopped in a car car
stick has turned me to a bartard
i wear dior you wear carhart
and i’m taking your sh-t i’m like argh argh

- gxner

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