Dont Run Nay Benz
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[Intro]
Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. when the Purge concludes
Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn
May God be with you all
(Alpha)
Don't run, don't run
83rd shit (Gang)
83rd, no L'zzz, grrah, grrah, baow
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Die Drilly
Gang, gang, gang (Tim on the track, bitch)
[Chorus]
If he jackin' the opps, I'ma click 'til he dead (Grrah, grrah)
DoubleGK, Dotty, hit in his leg (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm on the fourth two deep, me and Edd
Brodie start clickin', put him right to bed (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I could never be Noah, got stomped in his head (Noah, like)
EK was runnin', got filled up with lead (EK)
I seen thе Drillies, all they did was fled (Drilly, gang, grrah, grrah)
Niggas keep dissin', now thеy got me fed
You gon' die by that photo, word to bro though
Better ask how we get when we spin
And we spinnin' through Polo, me and Jojo (Grrah, grrah)
Me and Rico like Swiftie, my twin (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to J-O, better lay low (Free bro, grrah)
He start throwin', clickin' on your friend (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to Roddy, that's a body
Best believe we throwin' more than ten (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. when the Purge concludes
Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn
May God be with you all
(Alpha)
Don't run, don't run
83rd shit (Gang)
83rd, no L'zzz, grrah, grrah, baow
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Die Drilly
Gang, gang, gang (Tim on the track, bitch)
[Chorus]
If he jackin' the opps, I'ma click 'til he dead (Grrah, grrah)
DoubleGK, Dotty, hit in his leg (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm on the fourth two deep, me and Edd
Brodie start clickin', put him right to bed (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I could never be Noah, got stomped in his head (Noah, like)
EK was runnin', got filled up with lead (EK)
I seen thе Drillies, all they did was fled (Drilly, gang, grrah, grrah)
Niggas keep dissin', now thеy got me fed
You gon' die by that photo, word to bro though
Better ask how we get when we spin
And we spinnin' through Polo, me and Jojo (Grrah, grrah)
Me and Rico like Swiftie, my twin (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to J-O, better lay low (Free bro, grrah)
He start throwin', clickin' on your friend (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to Roddy, that's a body
Best believe we throwin' more than ten (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
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