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letra de running from the devil - lil tony official

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i’m gon forever be me
i ain’t never changing sh-t for no n-gga a b-tch

chorus:
running from the devil, imma still tote metal
he was a b-tch in school now he got a cold blood stepper
my life had went to sh-t i said my prayers and it got better
that n-gga ratting on the bag call him a fortune teller
he got caught up ain’t know the rules like what i’m supposed to tell him
goofy ass n-gga don’t say none dude you ain’t supposed to tell em
found out my mans wasn’t really my mans and that sh-t hurt my heart
he stabbed me in my back i pulled it out it left me scarred

verse 1: and b-tch i’m smoking rapper weed i’m geeked up seeing mars
i f-ck with trees like appleseed but ran it up off bars
me and lil jay was looking for a l!ck and stole a car
gon hop inside that b-tch don’t know no better start a war
i felt it in my core my brother switched up i got sore
heard he’s a big guy made him fadeaway like pau gasol
i know i’m ain’t there but i’m gon be there but im gon be there n-gga won’t be long
we the ones that pop sh-t in the city they know what’s going on
big pcf just throwing bodies bodies b-tch go long
everytime a n-gga sent that drop we sent em home
these b-tch ass n-ggas cannot f-ck with gang let’s make it known
rap n-gga come around with lots of chains we take his stones
my opps mad that i’m popping, sh-t i ain’t have no option
been going through a lot so f-ck it thug it i been dropping
me and gang set trends we don’t got friends they still gon copy
not a lot of n-ggas make it outta this war thank god sh-t i survived it
and a lot of n-ggas don’t like me from way back when when i was a robber
n-gga said he gon onsite me i had seen him he ain’t try me
they know wassup with pcf n-gga we got bodies on bodies
know i rep that keycf free kenny off that homi

running from the devil, imma still tote metal
he was a b-tch in school now he got a cold blood stepper
my life had went to sh-t i said my prayers and it got better
that n-gga ratting on the bag call him a fortune teller
he got caught up ain’t know the rules like what i’m supposed to tell him
goofy ass n-gga don’t say none dude you ain’t supposed to tell em
found out my mans wasn’t really my mans and that sh-t hurt my heart
he stabbed me in my back i pulled it out it left me scarred

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