Running Baby Ahk (Ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)

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[Chorus: Baby Ahk]
[?] play with the tires
Kill your ass on a tire
[?] fight like Tyson
Just counted [?] feeling like Bison
Niggas get [?] prices
Brody got them chickens just like Tyson
Check coming in, we going like [?]
[?] he not fighting

[Verse 1: Baby Ahk]
[?] take a bath, red rum
Drink a purple drink, this ain't red rum
We just swerve [?]
[?] posted up with a gun
This shit is for real, I ain't here for fun
Brody just copped a hundred round drum
Big stones in my watch [?]
Pretty brown [?]
Running fast to the money [?]
All this ice on me, look like a [?]
So much money, tryna get me a Bezzle [?]
[?] fellas with felonys
Think twice, if you thinking of L-ing me
If a nigga snitch your ass, you're telling me
[?] niggas calling the phone
50 bands in the Lamb, they under me

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