Runnin' runnin' runnin runnin burial burial burial Boy around and meet the funeral
Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da Boy aroun gon shot clat yo doom Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest
Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da Boy fuck gon shot clat yo doom Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest
Kevlar large, ina boy Go boss, go and now yo blood clat dead You blowin' all the white, a run red Yellow teeth, chop, pussy just dead Me gun flex, unex, bullet in a day, big a night, we no take rest We put boy to rest, we nah made New York, I'm the risk
Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon Boy fuck aroun gon shot yo doom when we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest
Bad man don't make foon, wit da goon Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo heart and ina yo chest
I Folarin! Yo know the name tho I'm in the lay do, felatio be out the grave Countin pesos, me the boldest chick to say no I can re-arrange her like my document space is way low Shotta, a G like me don't be in no cheap at the watches, presidential, call it kemosabe Big timer, just honest I be in Gabana I'm from a town where youngins ass, speak ebonics DC don't got no games, they just the block up And rally at the bank 'cause they need deposits, uh Phones baby, will let no play me Call your lady, if be Scorsese I cut action, you sucka Say you cut from a different cloth, well that's a nut rag, a bomb's Shift, chief please weed, I keep em Every LP got a LB for flow
You can find me in the club, full of bub' Outside I gotta tec, inside I snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you into money, well baby then show me You can find me in the club, full of bub' Outside I gotta tec, inside I snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you and the money, baby then show me love You can me in the club
Jewelry all rocky, you how I be Told you is in the hood I'm "Papi" I got all type of fish, "ahi" I got all type of bitches but I'm ain't cocky, see me on the couch, see me out, see me on your TV when sitting in your house I'm on BET, MTV man I'm the hottest thing outta NYC Self-made and self-paid, niggas can't me I hand out, hands out like save me a peach Man fuck you spit in your face, you can me now and tell how success tastes Not bad don't it, mad it, nigga please I the bar you at the bar You leave go DJ, play that new Troy Ave shit Two steppin' with my weapon B-S be that
You can find me in the club, bottle of bub' Outside I gotta tec, inside I snug I correct, act wrong and get a slug I see that you money, well baby then show me love You can me in the club, bottle full of bub' Outside I gotta tec, I gotta snug I wrote correct, act wrong and get a I see that you and the money, baby then show me love You can me in the club