letra de run yo shit - ruben slikk
[intro: ruben slikk]
uhhhh
slikk, slikk, slikk (codeine, codeine, mclean, mclean)
pipemobb, pipemobb, n-gga
pipemobb, my n-gga (ar-15 boys)
.223, f-ck n-gga, ar-15 boys
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down
yeah, boy, we maskin’ up on you f-ck n-ggas, boy (suwoo, posh gang, suwoo)
[chorus: ruben slikk]
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
[verse 1: ruben slikk]
i f-cked her in her ass just to steal her burkin
all my n-ggas strapped, all my n-ggas lurkin’
set ’em up, have my slime rob his ass in person
tiny shirt, tiny pants, like a n-gga jerkin’
choppa slugs ate his face like some beef jerky
told my b-tch to fall in line ’cause she wasn’t worthy
told that b-tch to get it hard but it wasn’t workin’
for them benji’s goin’ hard, talkin’ to the serpent
hit a l!ck, turnin’ sour, so we had to murk him
and you know we seen them crackers robbin’ on a thursday
couldn’t cap me ’cause you know a n-gga is so thirsty
when i’m runnin’ from the pigs, b-tch, you gotta murk me
[chorus: ruben slikk]
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
[verse 2: ricopaxxx]
all my goons f-ckin’ lurkin’
they got the .45, so you know they motherf-ckin’ servin’
they hidin’ in yo f-ckin’ bushes
don’t leave yo f-ckin’ house ’cause them n-ggas will shoot ya
real street f-ckin’ triggers
keep this sh-t f-ckin’ trilla
my n-ggas tote them f-ckin’ ak’s
sprayed a hunnid round clips for f-ckin’ days, ayy
i’m out here in these f-ckin’ streets
got that big fire, so you know it’s heat
f-ck the f-ckin’ police
i mean the po-lice, f-ck them n-ggas twice
i’m on the corner slangin’ f-ckin’ packs
ruben slikk, and he got my motherf-ckin’ back
ar hunnid round clips, yeah, we sprayin’
put yo b-tch in my house, yeah, there she layin’
[chorus: ruben slikk]
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
f-ck n-gga lay that sh-t down, b-tch n-gga, run yo sh-t
think yo life worth that watch? well, really, n-gga, hand it here
you know what the f-ck it is, n-gga, crowd screaming loud and clear
sn-tch yo gold chains and them birkin’s, houdini, disappear
[verse 3: moegreezy]
greezy on the board
not the beat, but the f-cking skateboard
yeah, that young wh0re bussin’ down all doors
hittin’ l!cks, grabbin’ chicks, splittin’ p-ssy lips
straight sprayin’ clips at you p-ssy n-ggas tryna flex
her and that foo ass rolex
b-tch, i’ll f-ck yo b-tch then spend this check
[?] come correct
boy, you get this tec
pop you just like my skatedeck
on these rails, slappin’ on these snails
trippin’ on this acid, straight seein’ trill
all my n-ggas never f-ckin’ bail
robbery, robbery
b-tch, give me all your property
ain’t n0body stoppin’ me
all these bops sloppin’ me, sloppin’ me
yeah, b-tch, got that f-ckin’ sloppy neck, sloppy neck
[outro: moegreezy]
oh, f-ck, aw, sh-t, ohh
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