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letra de runnin' - yung ramsii

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yung ramsii:
runnin’, i ain’t running
bumming for the bag the money coming
running, i ain’t running
raf simons on the feet, they thumping

breezy:
runnin’, i ain’t runnin’
running up the money, counting hunnids
drippin in the function toes studded
shawty neck frozen hoes flooded
money stretch long like its elastic
you said your diamonds freezing but they cz made of plastic
breezy on the beat so you know its getting blasted
bl–dy up the trap, throwing hands randy savage
i just took your sack so you know you can’t have it
yeah, so you know you can’t have it

yung ramsii:
aye bruh, i like those shoes can i have em
dont tell me that i can’t, cuz when you lacking imma sn-tch it
cashed out the bank we posted at chase
gas so loud just like the b-ss
high up like an angel, i got grace
talking sh-t on me, you get slapped in the face
run up on you like a homerun, i’m on base
you ain’t running up sh-t, you can’t keep the pace
high like mgk, i’m up like lace
i’m faded, i just took one to the face

runnin’, i ain’t running
bumming for the bag the money coming
running, i ain’t running
raf simons on the feet, they thumping

breezy:
bust in the back door, i’m looking for rack 4
maison margiela cl!ck clack on the trap floor
ran off wit your sack, so what you got the strap for
aye, i still need me a pack more

yung ramsii:
running up the money, but i still need me some more
purple waterfall, i like the way it pour
purple rain like prince, no drizzle i pour
purple drank it fizzle in my cup, i’m finna snore

shh…
runnin’, running
runnin’, runnin’

running, running, running up the motherf-cking money
b-tch i’m busting in breaking sh-t like a dudley
ramsii do not f-ck with snitches, no that sh-t not funny
you know i’m finna take your sh-t and now you looking dummy

breezy:
pull out the switch blade stick it right up to your tummy
you know i had to eat my boys was getting hungry
had to take your bag b-tch and no i’m not sorry
better hide your sh-t when i pull up to the party

yung ramsii:
runnin’, i ain’t running
bumming for the bag the money coming
running, i ain’t running
raf simons on the feet, they thumping

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