
runITup Your Stepdad
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[Intro]
Gang (Brrt), ayy (Brrt, shit)
Remarkable (Shit), mm, remarkable (Brrt)
Gang, ayy (Brrt, boom, boom, boom, blaow)
(Hey Olly, ah, come on in here, dude)
Ayy, damn
Got weed on my homie, I cop off of homie
I'm rolling— (Uh, ayy, damn)
Mm, yep (Huh?), ayy, ayy (Shit, shit, damn)
[Chorus]
Remarkable bitches, I need 'em right on me
Got weed on my homie, I cop off of Joey (Oh)
Flaking on bitches, I'm moving like Tony (Blaow)
I still got a scar on my heart, on my granny (Blaow)
Yes, I'ma rap everyday, I want Grammy's (Shit)
I got a ten outta ten with no panties on me and I'm asking my homies for help (Shit, boom-boom-boom)
[Post-Chorus]
Somebody help me, I'm still growing up
I'm getting high off of life, fuck a cup (Cup)
Learning my lessons when I'm fucking up (Fuck)
Bullet in your head if you running up (Fuck)
Cycles of sadness been washing me over (Blaow, blaow, shit)
I'm never complaining, I still run it up (Damn)
Too many roaches, I built me a colony (Damn)
Roll me another, I still run it up (Yeah, blaow)
Mixing the dope and the nicotine stick every morning (Yeah), it's crazy I still run it up (Gang, ayy)
Gang (Brrt), ayy (Brrt, shit)
Remarkable (Shit), mm, remarkable (Brrt)
Gang, ayy (Brrt, boom, boom, boom, blaow)
(Hey Olly, ah, come on in here, dude)
Ayy, damn
Got weed on my homie, I cop off of homie
I'm rolling— (Uh, ayy, damn)
Mm, yep (Huh?), ayy, ayy (Shit, shit, damn)
[Chorus]
Remarkable bitches, I need 'em right on me
Got weed on my homie, I cop off of Joey (Oh)
Flaking on bitches, I'm moving like Tony (Blaow)
I still got a scar on my heart, on my granny (Blaow)
Yes, I'ma rap everyday, I want Grammy's (Shit)
I got a ten outta ten with no panties on me and I'm asking my homies for help (Shit, boom-boom-boom)
[Post-Chorus]
Somebody help me, I'm still growing up
I'm getting high off of life, fuck a cup (Cup)
Learning my lessons when I'm fucking up (Fuck)
Bullet in your head if you running up (Fuck)
Cycles of sadness been washing me over (Blaow, blaow, shit)
I'm never complaining, I still run it up (Damn)
Too many roaches, I built me a colony (Damn)
Roll me another, I still run it up (Yeah, blaow)
Mixing the dope and the nicotine stick every morning (Yeah), it's crazy I still run it up (Gang, ayy)
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