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letra de run 2 em - lil blur

(verse 1: lil blur)
yuh running man dance how i run to
them bands
i put them bands in my trudaman pants
i want blue hundreds, it’s nothing they
coming

n-ggas they sc-mmy
they switch up for money
ambulance n-gga i’m rushing to get em’
lil shorty mad cause she know i don’t feel
her
threw on the leather like michael in
thriller
you singing to thotties we calling you
tiller

g-ssing big blunts n-gga smokin the
finest
deeper and deeper i want her to climax
put her on camera
coming with stamina
shoutout my pilots from houston to
canada

amateur hour you n-ggas is trash
amateur hour you n-ggas won’t last
i am the best and you n-ggas won’t last
i am the best and you n-ggas won’t last
yung blur the best and you n-ggas is trash

(verse 2: lil blur)
f-ck being humble they stumble too
much
order the uber pull up and i touch
bring me a game, a wood and a dutch
coughing on pressure and sipping on
mud

all of em doubted, they said i was trash
hit after hit after on they -ss
boy you a opp you do not get a p-ss
i am in first and you n-ggas is last

hop in the whip and cut school
i met that lil b-tch straight after school
you can not play me, i never been fooled
you can not play me, i never been fooled
shawty got friends and i’m pulling up
i’m getting head like a upper cut
they don’t want war they not tough
enough
shawty just told me i’m glowing up
i need that sh-t that ain’t out yet
i want to foreign my outfit
thumbing and dabbing like run it up
y’all n-ggas never there, never there
i got yo b-tch in my spot again
i’m shibuya just stacking yen
smoking on gas dont f-ck with me
don’t play me lil b-tch i’m not a kid

(verse 3: lil blur)
come get yo b-tch while she watching me
and i got ice on my t–th that sh-t look
like a hockey rink
that’s yo lil boy, why he jocking me
i spend a check and i flex money grow
like a monopoly
tell that lil b-tch hop on top of me
she throw that neck and it’s wet
and i love how she’s topping me
n-gga you know it’s no stopping me

(verse 4: lil blur)
out here with a rollie on me
and a million n-ggas tryna roll up on me
cause i got a model, chillen rolling for me
but i’m holding sum, i’ll leave you holy
homie
forty on me in a forty forty
in case a n-gga looking with a funny
glance
put his cap into the sky make it disappear
and leave him leaning
like the shmoney dance

- lil blur

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