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letra de on da run - lil cray

[intro]
retro on the thang
posted with the thangs

[verse]
police looking for me f-ck it im on the run
and im back to smoking reefer, i’ma f-ck up my lungs
and yo n-gga is a b-tch he just tough with his guns
my b-tch always talking sh-t, but she good with her tongue
i just ran off on the man, they catch me if they can
but they ain’t catching me again, ’cause this time i got a plan
she wasn’t choosing me at first, but now i play with them bands
now i just call up her phone and im just gon’ f-ck when i can
they say ain’t you lil cray? don’t you know that you famous?
im still posted on the block with that sack and my banger
i got superman bands, but a b-tch i can’t save her
she knew not to fall in love that b-tch know im a player
how would i trust a b-tch if i don’t trust my own momma
police know whats up with me im going out like osama
why the hallways smell like that? i got that bag in my locker
i just roll me up a fifty and pour up speaker knockerz
just the other day, its crazy, i fell out with my patna’
he mad that my n-gga rob him; i was there and ain’t stop ’em
but he know im ltb and n-ggas know how we rockin’
if you is not with the gang and you lack and they chalkin’
n-ggas fake and n-ggas phony say they real, but just watch ’em
’cause these n-ggas switch on you as soon you say that you got ’em
man i had a n-gga back, dealing sh-t off my back, and then this n-gga turned his back what type of f-ck sh-t is that?
man i just woke up in the mornin’ and i had bands for breakfast
that b-tch knew we wasn’t f-cking she just knew she was naked
all these n-ggas know whats up with me im young and im reckless
i ain’t really with that flexin’ i see you and im stretchin’
man my bands rubber band man rubber band duck
f-ck that b-tch and f-ck her friend, yeah them hoes know whats up
i just pulled up in that what truck with that you know what
shooting at n-ggas they like, “who dat bruh? d-mn bruh, he shootin’ bruh!”
and if lil cray comin’ then he bringin’ drugs in
if they don’t let all my thugs in they let my slug in
if i cannot get my slug in i cannot come in
and yo b-tch she want to f-ck bruh but im too stuck up
heard your n-gga he got stuck up, he said it was us
n-gga if it, if it was us then i don’t give a f-ck
said im riding for my n-ggas to the top of the bus
that b-tch say her jaws tired baby im bout to bust
and i f-ck her then im up, i was down but now im up
i was out when n-ggas tuck, heard yall start im bout to bust
any n-gga know whats up with me i keep my gun with me
any n-gga just be thuggin’ b they ain’t with that thuggin’ g

[outro]
ah that’s cool

- lil cray

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