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letra de runnin man - hd4president

[intro: hd4president]
(flexing)
ay, ay, ah, yeah
ay, ay, ay, too many racks up in my jeans, man
(foreverolling)

[verse 1: hd4president]
racks in my jeans, i just came out the trap house (yeah, yeah)
flexing with like fifty on my wrist in a black out (yeah)
two tone maybach, i ain’t even have to flip it (no)
pack came through the mail, hit the stove, then i whip it
got a whole lotta diamonds on my wrist (baow)
thirty stick i got a whole lotta bullets in the bl!ck (bl!ck)
ay, ay, look, we don’t like to talk, we clear the business
if it’s up there, a 100k a month, i swear to god i ran ’em up there
ay, pounds in the trash can, hd do the dishes
i done started pimping b-tches, you a think i came from memphis (yeah)
no semi automatics, we got switches on the glizzys
aim that switch up at yo’ head and put that switch all in yo’ kidneys (yeah)
ay, f-cking up a bag, blew it all and ran it up again
posting on that ‘gram, then the feds started running in
hustling like the 80s (80s)
my daddy was a gangsta (gangsta)
he told me he got shot, that’s when i went and copped a banger
throwed off, give a f-ck about a n-gga or a b-tch
only thing a n-gga love is his glizzy with a stick
aim game so official, when i hit, i never miss
n-gga live by the code, never rat or never snitch, n-gga
[chorus: hd4president]
rubber bands, stack another, hundred grand
i’m the running man (running man), i run it up and run again
another fifty grand, two-hundred thousand not enough, i had a bigger plan (bigger plan)
b-tch, i’m the plug and the socket, f-ck a middle man
gucci bag stuffed with racks, i swear it’s filled with bands (bands)
i took a break, came back and i’m still the man

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
yeah (yeah)
b-tch, got that chalk on me (chalk on me)
dracy stuffed up in my pants, make me walk funny (make me walk funny)
yeah, shoot a rapper in his sh-t, now he talk funny (baow)
scary n-gga, rob him out his deal, make him turn funny (ha, ha)
richest n-gga in my city, i got drank money (for real)
catch him lacking at his show and take his chain from him (for real)
yeah, hundred thousand in my pocket, got the safe on me (got the safe on me)
you the type of n-gga saving hoes, put a cape on it (put a cape on it)
got thirty shooters, thirty robbers, i’m with hd (what it do?)
f-ck the opps, sh-t on the floor, they tryna make peace (tryna make peace)
put forgiatos on my rover, yeah, they eight feet (forgiatos)
hundred round drum up in the choppa tall as kd, b-tch

[chorus: hd4president]
rubber bands, stack another, hundred grand
i’m the running man (running man), i run it up and run again
another fifty grand, two-hundred thousand not enough, i had a bigger plan (bigger plan)
b-tch, i’m the plug and the socket, f-ck a middle man
gucci bag stuffed with racks, i swear it’s filled with bands (bands)
i took a break, came back and i’m still the man

- hd4president

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