Run It* Lil Tecca

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[Refrain]
2-6 in the live, man, it used to be 6
Did it again just like Jay Critch
Niggas on my live, stop worryin' 'bout my bitch
I don't really fuck with [?] shit
Worried 'bout Rocky, then get your own bitch
These lil' niggas ain't really on shit
A few opps in the live, I can make a whole list
Oh, you a bob? Don’t take it as a diss
Oh, he think he gang 'cause a profile pic'
Whole time these niggas [?] and shit
And he follow my private, we not bro's, bitch
He follow my private then he part of the clique
He follow my private thinkin' he angelic
I go live, nigga, and he tellin'
I don't gotta take a live right now, I'ma send it

[Verse 1]
[?] he say he ain't meant it
Expose my live, on God, I'ma dead him
[?], I'ma send him to heaven
[?], I'm rockin' VLONE
[?] put it on
Put it on and that shit black and yellow
Smoke a nigga like a cigarillo
Every day I be countin' the dead's though
[?] drip, nigga, just have [?]
I got a new dog, his name Angel
He doin' too much, [?] better stay still
I think I'm worth like 8 mill', on God