They like to ask if I got gas chu yeah
Aye Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Yeah Ou
Run around
Why they always get the run around
Why they always tryna put us niggas down
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh run around
Why they always tryna get the run around
Why they Keats tryna kill us niggas now
Yeah
My folks biggest fear is having the cops calling them up at 3 in the morning
Tell em im dead one shot to the head because they assumed that I had a weapon
It's jut a pencil that I be carrying write all these rhymes down in my notepad
I'm just a youngin coming up from Maryland tryna go get all this money my friend
Tell me now, why can't I get it again?
If you doubting me, then go and ask Jesus
Or you can read it wrote down in my thesis
I'll be on the beat until I Rest In Peace yeah
Run around yeah
Why they always tryna get the run around yeah
Why they always tryna put us niggas down yeah
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh yeah
Run around
Yeah yeah
Mannnn
F*ck all of these niggas
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
I'm that kid from Broadmore Road gon be pulling up in a four by four
No discussion we gon get this money no matter what they say or how they hating
Some these kids that live round the way this is where they gonna stay when we out getting paid
And on the day they say that I'm great moving outta state and off to LA
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Whoo
Lil Bitch! Haha
Lil Muvaf*cka
Hate On Me please
Enemies... what's good wit y'all?
Black or blue
You can choose
No matter what you do
We ain't losing
I'm with the crew
Play my music
If you snoozin
Then you losing
What's good wit you
What you doin
You got the juice now
I got the sauce now
And you can't move
Where I'm moving
What I'll be doin
It won't include you
Nah whoo
Brrrrrr
Yeah man f*ck all of these niggas
Yeah yeah
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
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They like to ask if I got gas chu yeah
Aye Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Yeah Ou
Run around
Why they always get the run around
Why they always tryna put us niggas down
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh run around
Why they always tryna get the run around
Why they Keats tryna kill us niggas now
Yeah
My folks biggest fear is having the cops calling them up at 3 in the morning
Tell em im dead one shot to the head because they assumed that I had a weapon
It's jut a pencil that I be carrying write all these rhymes down in my notepad
I'm just a youngin coming up from Maryland tryna go get all this money my friend
Tell me now, why can't I get it again?
If you doubting me, then go and ask Jesus
Or you can read it wrote down in my thesis
I'll be on the beat until I Rest In Peace yeah
Run around yeah
Why they always tryna get the run around yeah
Why they always tryna put us niggas down yeah
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh yeah
Run around
Yeah yeah
Mannnn
F*ck all of these niggas
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
I'm that kid from Broadmore Road gon be pulling up in a four by four
No discussion we gon get this money no matter what they say or how they hating
Some these kids that live round the way this is where they gonna stay when we out getting paid
And on the day they say that I'm great moving outta state and off to LA
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Whoo
Lil Bitch! Haha
Lil Muvaf*cka
Hate On Me please
Enemies... what's good wit y'all?
Black or blue
You can choose
No matter what you do
We ain't losing
I'm with the crew
Play my music
If you snoozin
Then you losing
What's good wit you
What you doin
You got the juice now
I got the sauce now
And you can't move
Where I'm moving
What I'll be doin
It won't include you
Nah whoo
Brrrrrr
Yeah man f*ck all of these niggas
Yeah yeah
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
Aye Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Yeah Ou
Run around
Why they always get the run around
Why they always tryna put us niggas down
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh run around
Why they always tryna get the run around
Why they Keats tryna kill us niggas now
Yeah
My folks biggest fear is having the cops calling them up at 3 in the morning
Tell em im dead one shot to the head because they assumed that I had a weapon
It's jut a pencil that I be carrying write all these rhymes down in my notepad
I'm just a youngin coming up from Maryland tryna go get all this money my friend
Tell me now, why can't I get it again?
If you doubting me, then go and ask Jesus
Or you can read it wrote down in my thesis
I'll be on the beat until I Rest In Peace yeah
Run around yeah
Why they always tryna get the run around yeah
Why they always tryna put us niggas down yeah
Why they always tryna kill us niggas now
Uh yeah
Run around
Yeah yeah
Mannnn
F*ck all of these niggas
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
I'm that kid from Broadmore Road gon be pulling up in a four by four
No discussion we gon get this money no matter what they say or how they hating
Some these kids that live round the way this is where they gonna stay when we out getting paid
And on the day they say that I'm great moving outta state and off to LA
They like to front like they got the stuff but they don't got nuffin wassup
Pull up to the spot know the opps watching and know some cops that wanna kill us
They making assumptions that we got guns but we don't got nuffin nigga wassup
They just want shoot shots and go tell the judge that we carrying ain't put our hands up
Whoo
Lil Bitch! Haha
Lil Muvaf*cka
Hate On Me please
Enemies... what's good wit y'all?
Black or blue
You can choose
No matter what you do
We ain't losing
I'm with the crew
Play my music
If you snoozin
Then you losing
What's good wit you
What you doin
You got the juice now
I got the sauce now
And you can't move
Where I'm moving
What I'll be doin
It won't include you
Nah whoo
Brrrrrr
Yeah man f*ck all of these niggas
Yeah yeah
I said f*ck all of these niggas yeah
F*ck all of these niggas yeah
Writer: Winston Geohagan
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