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letra de ran outta ones - joey purp

[intro]
yeah
uh
yeah
two t

[verse 1]
i’mma roll in the spot, when i walk in the door
get whatever i want, when i walk out the store
ain’t got no heart, them n-ggas is hoes
shordy a baddie, i’m droppin’ her low
i kept it one, i got too many flows
can’t even get dressed, i got too many clothes
brodem got booked, they was traffickin’ loads
now me and my n-gga be crackin’ the code
to keep it a hunnid is critical
every time i do the dash, it’s digital
first time i hopped out a lamb’ was pivotal
count up a hunnid in cash; the minimal
racks in my pocket, they bust out my denim
i’m having
n-gga be splashing
dripping in fashion
i’m bout the cash, in general
trynna pull out something fast
to keep it a hunnid
these n-ggas is weak to me
n-ggas can’t get on a beat with me
n-ggas can’t lace up their sneaks with me
these n-ggas can’t walk down the street with me
these n-ggas can never compete with me
these n-ggas can’t think they defeating me
speak to me
i left ’em alive out of decency
i promise i keep it a hunnid
i was sippin’ on red act ‘fore they had wok, man
we was on mgp back then
i was looking like an mvp, on ten
like a n-gga took an nzt, godd-mn
jumped out the porch
in the porsche seats
ridin’ four deep
with the heat
in the front seat
lowkey
too geeked
down to four-peat
trynna hit the sheets
go sleep
[?]
promise to keep it a hundred
these n-ggas been fakin’ too long (i promise)
n-ggas been hatin’ too long
i’m sittin’ outside, i been waitin’ too long
i text her, and tell her she takin’ too long
i can’t even count it, the paper too long
i promise i ain’t been in the bank for too long
i can’t put it out, cause my weed is too strong
your b-tch is too bad, i couldn’t leave her alone
seen it was vacant, we takin’ the throne
we in cali, i’m smokin’ on strong
run up a billi, man that’s what we on
go tell the waiter filet the mignon
i hit the gas and i get in my zone
runnin’
i hit the pedal, i’m gone
the cullinan
tell him i want it in chrome
my bruddanem
tell him i wanted him home
[bridge]
they puttin’ switches on drums (slatty)
i put it right on her tongue
bro said he out on a bond
confetti
they said they ran outta ones
they puttin’ switches on drums (slatty)
i put it right on her tongue
bro said he out on a bond
confetti
they said they ran outta ones

[verse 2]
but you know we never for none
back to back coupes on the way to the funds
back to back trucks outside of the function
back to back blunts, it fills up my lungs
smoke so much k!lla, it feel like some syrup
smoke so much k!lla, it feel like a perc
walk out the bank, and i hopped in the ‘vert
spin out the tires , i switch out the first
thumbin’ and thumbin’, it’s a gift and a curse
had to clean up the kitchen, it’s covered in work
financial magician
i make it appear
i make a pair
i make it a [?]
i feel like gucci, i’m makin’ it burrr
crunchin’ the pedal, peel off in a blur
i hit a pot and i whip and i skrrrt
if you don’t know me, i’m makin’ it clear
okay
yeah
uh
two t

- joey purp

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