Pronteaux - Ran Off Lyrics

Where that nigga pronteaux at
Nigga gone
No cap

I just ran off with that pack
Young pronteaux running round with a big ol sack
Yeah come and shop with us bitch I got that pack
Money come around like it ran a lap
Yeah like a running back
It ain't bout no money then don't even hit my jack
I ain't even smash I guess my vibe got you attached
When they play this song they gone have to run it back

Part up in my head feeling like I got the juice
Play with TT gang they might put you on the news
Boy I'm bob the builder fix a nigga attitude
Never trust a bitch cause them hoes be capping too
Never give a damn if a nigga hate me
My brother body niggas so we call him AD
All these niggas flopping we can see you faking
Diamonds on me sparkle you can see the HD
Designer belt keep these f*cking skinnies on my hip
You was talking down boy you better watch yo lip
Feeling like Houdini make a nigga disappear
Gotta watch for 12 so I'm looking in my rear
I be looking in my rear view
Oh I see you
Talking to myself like damn they wanna be you
Well nigga I don't need you
I'd hate to be you
My shawty got her period f*ck nigga you can bleed too

I just ran off with that pack
Young pronteaux running round with a big ol sack
Yeah come and shop with us bitch I got that pack
Money come around like it ran a lap
Yeah like a running back
It ain't bout no money then don't even hit my jack
I ain't even smash I guess my vibe got you attached
When they play this song they gone have to run it back

Did it on my own f*ck nigga I don't owe you
Treat yo ass like laundry cause the glock about to fold you
Why you had to switch up on the gang I miss the old you
Got the nerve to smile up in my face you a bold dude
I shouldn't have let you slide when you went across the grain
F*cking on my side bitch so I went and f*cked yo main
Am I wrong am I guilty
I don't really give a f*ck about yo feelings
Plus I heard that you a rat and you be squealing
I just wanna stack my bread up to the ceiling
I done came a long way from jugging and stealing
All I knew was take it if it was appealing
I was praying that my money came faster
Now I'm stingy with the paper like the fafsa
Teach a nigga lessons like I am the master
Stepping on they neck thinking that I am kappa

I just ran off with that pack
Young pronteaux running round with a big ol sack
Yeah come and shop with us bitch I got that pack
Money come around like it ran a lap
Yeah like a running back
It ain't bout no money then don't even hit my jack
I ain't even smash I guess my vibe got you attached
When they play this song they gone have to run it back

They gone have to run it back
They gone have to run it back
Young pronteaux running round with a bigger sack
Run it back yeah run it back
Run it back run it back