[Intro: NLE Choppa]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track), brr
NLE Top Shotta, nigga
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda, for real
Slide on them boys, do a drill
(Tahj Money), ayy
[Chorus]
Ayy, one thing for sure, I ain't never been a runner
Hangin' out the window, I was always gunnin'
Got a lil' feet work, then I started huntin'
Take 'em out the game, I'ma kill all opponents
Even in the rain, I'll go drill homie
Speakin' on my name, bitch, you know I don't condone it
Just hit a stain, left no blood up on me (Ayy, ayy)
Rock them to sleep, we ain't doin' no peaces and treaties
We want that lil' bitch underneath (Ayy, ayy)
Draco in reach, if he reachin', I'm teachin'
I'm shootin', he leakin' until he deceased (Brr, brr)
Playin' for keeps, I'm runnin' with thieves (I'm runnin' with thieves)
Still do a drill while I'm bumpin' Keef
Tell 'em come see, but he know what it be (Know what it be)
Whole lotta Crips, hundred Grapes in the street (Ooh-woo)
[Verse]
Snort you a Perc' and you think you a killer
I went did a drill, I was sober, my nigga
Hundred-some shots when I walk 'em down, day before I said that I was gon' overkill 'em
Bold, nigga, stand over him and then I watch his soul shrivel
So many dirty guns up in the river, I wanna go get 'em, but I got some' bigger (Ayy)
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track), brr
NLE Top Shotta, nigga
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda, for real
Slide on them boys, do a drill
(Tahj Money), ayy
[Chorus]
Ayy, one thing for sure, I ain't never been a runner
Hangin' out the window, I was always gunnin'
Got a lil' feet work, then I started huntin'
Take 'em out the game, I'ma kill all opponents
Even in the rain, I'll go drill homie
Speakin' on my name, bitch, you know I don't condone it
Just hit a stain, left no blood up on me (Ayy, ayy)
Rock them to sleep, we ain't doin' no peaces and treaties
We want that lil' bitch underneath (Ayy, ayy)
Draco in reach, if he reachin', I'm teachin'
I'm shootin', he leakin' until he deceased (Brr, brr)
Playin' for keeps, I'm runnin' with thieves (I'm runnin' with thieves)
Still do a drill while I'm bumpin' Keef
Tell 'em come see, but he know what it be (Know what it be)
Whole lotta Crips, hundred Grapes in the street (Ooh-woo)
[Verse]
Snort you a Perc' and you think you a killer
I went did a drill, I was sober, my nigga
Hundred-some shots when I walk 'em down, day before I said that I was gon' overkill 'em
Bold, nigga, stand over him and then I watch his soul shrivel
So many dirty guns up in the river, I wanna go get 'em, but I got some' bigger (Ayy)
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