Ran down Lyrics

Nigga had and we block bleedin

Tryna push a nigga hat in

And it's a Glock 21, not no MAC-10

Ayy, ayy, bitch, we really on the block postin

They hit that nigga in his head and left his top open

Man, these niggas out here rock smokin

I'm really in the field with poles, really Glock-totem

And I ain't worried bout no ops, I keep big shit

The type of shit that hit your whip and make it kickflip

Ask about me in the field, I do big skits

I make a call and get you smacked, that's a big hit

The gang tabs on my dick, tryna top me

I keep it on me, I can't let these niggas pop me

Body shots, I had you hooked up to a IV

The last nigga died, pussy, come and try me

Ayy, I could go and hit your bitch up

It ain't shit to really get a nigga bitch-fucked

It's a robbery, pussies gettin' sticked up

But if a nigga play, run up here to stick bust

Ha-ha, yo man all up in that box

A nigga playin', get a stupid-ass shot

He ain't a killer, he ain't know for spendin' blocks

How to bounce out on niggas, dip my dougie with a chop

Like, man down, pussy nigga move and get ran down

Fuck a nigga bitch, she on my dick cause I'm the man now

Runnin' through her purse, I'm in her wallet, ain't no handouts

Ayy, stick on me, you can see it, it's gon' stand out

Run up in his crib, niggas cut him with his pants down

I don't want your bitch if she ain't finna bring them bands down

Like, yo, time up, I just heard them niggas tryna slide up

This chopper hold a hunnid, hit your car, lift your ride up

You can act your bitch hot, nigga really mindfucked

She give it all to me, look up at me like it's mines, huh

Y'all upset, my DM's talkin' like they finna try somethin

I ain't never worried about you niggas, come and try somethin

Step, step, step, step, step, we be steppin

I ain't worried about you niggas, bitch, we modify our weapons

Step, step, step, nigga, go pick your selection

Got the Glock, got the Drake, do my Douglas rip

Niggas always talkin', we the ones applyin' pressure

I can throw a bone, she bring it back cause she a fetcher

Broke her for a dub and I ain't never even met her

30K, rhyme I throw, 4,000 for the sweater

Hella ice on me, I break the diamond tester

Throwin' cups on a hoe, what you do, tryna arrest her

Hella ice on me, I break the diamond tester

Throwin' cups on a hoe, what you do, tryna arrest her

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