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Jelly Runtz Video (MV)




Performed By: LIL ZACH
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Zachary Tran




LIL ZACH - Jelly Runtz Lyrics
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Man this wood so f*cking fat
Vacuum seal them bows, hit the road if you want em low
Packs flip Jackie Chan, boy you know my eyes low
Bitch I'm off the Hendawg, better watch ya hoe
Get the pack for cheap, Ima let em go
Jelly Runtz, smoking out the P not the O
Magic trick, I just took ya hoe, where she go
Smoked a blunt, went inside, bitch where ya clothes
Packie Chan, bitch I do my own f*cking stunts
2200, come and grab it, I don't front
In the booth chiefing, boy I'm smoking Jelly Runtz
Boy you is a dead man and please don't try to run
Took a break from rapping just so I can do these runs
Took a break from rapping just so I can get some funds
Geeking off the za, boy that motherf*cker go dumb
Baby I'm a hustler, I don't got no time for lunch
I spent like 500 when I took that bitch to brunch
Strong pack, break it down, it's sticky as a motherf*cker
That boy broke as hell, no he broker than a motherf*cker
I can make it sell, sell it faster than a motherf*cker
Boy you broke as hell, boy you broker than a motherf*cker
Grown than a motherf*cker, you can't pay yo bail
Sell it like a motherf*cker, boy that quick as hell
Both phones jumping, please don't call my cell
I can barely get no sleep, too much clientele
It be hard for me to sleep, when I don't make no sale
12 asking me like "sir, what's that f*cking smell"
Just keep ya mouth closed, we straight, please don't f*cking tell
Been saving money but you know that I get fresh as hell
Baby scale it up and you can do yo nails
Strong pack, UPS sent through the mail
Stack it and invest it, I got rich off scales
Stacking up my money, I got rich as hell
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Man this wood so f*cking fat
Vacuum seal them bows, hit the road if you want em low
Packs flip Jackie Chan, boy you know my eyes low
Bitch I'm off the Hendawg, better watch ya hoe
Get the pack for cheap, Ima let em go
Jelly Runtz, smoking out the P not the O
Magic trick, I just took ya hoe, where she go
Smoked a blunt, went inside, bitch where ya clothes
Packie Chan, bitch I do my own f*cking stunts
2200, come and grab it, I don't front
In the booth chiefing, boy I'm smoking Jelly Runtz
Boy you is a dead man and please don't try to run
Took a break from rapping just so I can do these runs
Took a break from rapping just so I can get some funds
Geeking off the za, boy that motherf*cker go dumb
Baby I'm a hustler, I don't got no time for lunch
I spent like 500 when I took that bitch to brunch
Strong pack, break it down, it's sticky as a motherf*cker
That boy broke as hell, no he broker than a motherf*cker
I can make it sell, sell it faster than a motherf*cker
Boy you broke as hell, boy you broker than a motherf*cker
Grown than a motherf*cker, you can't pay yo bail
Sell it like a motherf*cker, boy that quick as hell
Both phones jumping, please don't call my cell
I can barely get no sleep, too much clientele
It be hard for me to sleep, when I don't make no sale
12 asking me like "sir, what's that f*cking smell"
Just keep ya mouth closed, we straight, please don't f*cking tell
Been saving money but you know that I get fresh as hell
Baby scale it up and you can do yo nails
Strong pack, UPS sent through the mail
Stack it and invest it, I got rich off scales
Stacking up my money, I got rich as hell
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Writer: Zachary Tran
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