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letra de don’t run - juju2timez

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(intro)
grah, grah grah
like, like, 4c 4c like
grah, grah grah
grah
grah grah boom
grah

(chorus)
key bopping i’m poking my neck
talk on my name you’ll be next
it’s cap i ain’t never been shot in my leg
can’t put the knock down i’m looking for heads
i did bad gave spliffy a pass
had glock with a 50 woulda been on your ass
but you hid your face so i left it at that

(verse 1)
don’t duck it’s gon be your last
on my glock got a beam with a flash
smoking on chop it’s really that gas
eday get smoked too but for him i don’t pass
when i saw him he ran he tripped
what’s up with it please don’t dip
they talk on my name so we took a trip
grah, grah, grah
ammo stop jacking it’s lit
you got the drop but you still ain’t do sh-t
if the gun jam you get beat with the grip
you got a .40 you still ain’t gon bl!ck
spin through ms and i empty the clip
grapestreetk yea i know that they crip
but we ebk we don’t f-ck with them kids
4c on my back we letting sh-t rip
we running i’m still letting it fl!ck
i’m on your block and i’m throwing up crip
say you bend blocks but you ain’t bend my cig
don-don’t run you gon trip i don’t chase
they flip so you know it’s a phase
i got the green tips and you know that they chase
geneva the strip and you know it’s home base
this .50 cal gon rip through your vest
it go right through your chest
only big sh-t we carry the best
up the knock on my homie it’s a test
kee-keep dissing my block you get sent
6 blocc gangsta i’m throwing again
can’t find you i’m gon up on your friend
don’t throw it up i don’t f-ck with them trends
i’m clapping and clapping till i hit the end
i’m selling that work so i can get me some bands
this glock gon put you in a trance
you better call on your mans
‘cause i’m finna up it just dance
grah
(don’t throw it up i don’t f-ck with them trends)
(i’m clapping and clapping till i hit the end)
(i’m selling that work so i can get me some bands)
(chorus)
grah
key bopping i’m poking my neck
talk on my name you’ll be next
it’s cap i ain’t never been shot in my leg
can’t put the knock down i’m looking for heads
i did bad gave spliffy a pass
had glock with a 50 woulda been on your ass
but you hid your face so i left it at that

(outro)
grah
[instrumental]

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