F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
F*ck it run it
I ain't the boy that they heard of
I am the sacrifice baby I'm worthless
I got a crucifix stuck to my lubricant so that's why my hand is stuck in your purses
Don't try and son me I'm closing the curtains
I got the rays in your eyes got you burning
I got the knife in my hand got you nervous
Im not myself I got ten different versions
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Run it f*ck it
Hahaha f*ck that shit
Identity crisis
I like mitus
I don't care about my life is
So I take my chances free my vices
If I die just close my eyelids
F*ck it, run it
Pull up on shit and I'll burn it
F*ck it, run it
Pull up on shit and I'll burn it
Deathwish, triple six hit a lick
Blade like my mood cause that bitch switch
Deathwish, triple six hit a lick
Blade like my mood cause that bitch switch
Got a Bali on for protection
Got a bad bitch in my section
Got a loose bitch I got pregnant
Now she sleeping round with my bredrin (gang)