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151 Rum (Exapnded after JID)

  1. Act One: Scene 4
  2. //hook
  3. Yeah
  4. Run, Ricky, run, run, nigga, run, jump, nigga, jump
  5. Come here they come, run, run, run, run
  6. Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum,
  7. Slump in the trunk
  8. My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
  9. 151 rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb
  10. And he got a little gun
  11. A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun, give him a little bit
  12. //Verse 1 JID
  13. And he'll get a nigga done
  14. Son of a god, son of a bitch
  15. Son of a woman and man, son of a son, and then sunk in abyss
  16. Summon a plant, please come with a strip
  17. Cover my back, cover mad, please come with the bliss
  18. Look at the stash, J.I.D like a magician
  19. Fuck that, this some real ass shit, I paid blood for this
  20. Taking cheese from the government
  21. Cereal boxes with the bugs in it
  22. Hand me down then my brother brother shit
  23. Don't compare me to no other other niggas
  24. In the city, boy they say they fucking with you
  25. Heebie jeebie, that's a bit disgusting but I get it
  26. I'm full attention, full of spirit but full of shit
  27. Standing next to Lil Tay when that bullet hit him
  28. Shit, I miss him
  29. I wish that that bullet missed him, but it didn't
  30. And since I been living with it like a sickness
  31. Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the baton
  32. A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin' the finish line
  33. Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you niggas trying
  34. And you dumb, dumb better run, run 'cause we frying em
  35. Eastside, where ya from, from niggas wilding
  36. So be silent before my niggas creep silent
  37. With street knowledge, complete nonsense
  38. Delete comments, online, all lies, we see violence
  39. Everyday in my eyes, they killing my niggas, die, nigga die
  40. Pull up with the fire, get 'em nigga, it's eye for an eye
  41. If we gotta ride, fuck it nigga, ride for the ride of ya life
  42. Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
  43. I fuck wit you, you a thug, I'ma thug with you
  44. We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck with you
  45. I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle
  46. //Hook
  47. Run Ricky, run, run nigga, run, jump nigga, jump
  48. Come here they come run, run, run, run
  49. Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
  50. My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
  51. 151 rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb
  52. And he got a little gun
  53. A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
  54. Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga
  55. //Verse 2 Tewsly
  56. Run blicky, run jigga, jigga jiggga jigga, bump
  57. The 808, skip to the 80s, thumpin’ the E40s
  58. Air tempos, like a air retro beat oh, been T for D
  59. DND mentos, men those double zeros bend over
  60. Cover D n’ D, D effort, never fumble to control dreamville records
  61. I got a stick, Define Jam, Def slam let’s humble the world hungry
  62. I’m hunger, click n’ bang my head till it bleeds triplets, fuck her
  63. Mother, the father hangs in the trend of teens, shit, her triplets unbuckled her
  64. More to her, bother the brother who searches ends of beans, Ben fucked her
  65. Whore, who goes around, rumors flyin’ hunches blend with several seams hurt her
  66. See my beams, bruh, the bra of tumors, ain’t touchin’ my stand, head swivel (skrt)
  67. She means no harm, bta he come lures, come to her, trust me loser, I’m evil
  68. Under filled, filmed to capture but cap true blew you, mature aren’t little vile
  69. Filler bars y’all yell, filter AI, chat a character AI, ego confused you little guy
  70. Girl you spread all bills, and I’m tired of it, go buy me a sandwich bye
  71. Which is wich, your witch shall end us all cast a spell for special
  72. Bitch you ain’t him, you switch, I fall trends to spill for official
  73. Twitch for trigger fingers, ring her, but you can’t truly ring her until your dead in hell
  74. //Hook JID
  75. Run Ricky, run, run nigga, run, jump nigga, jump
  76. Come here they come run, run, run, run
  77. Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
  78. My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
  79. 151 rum and a blunt, young nigga numb, numb, numb
  80. And he got a little gun
  81. A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
  82. Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga

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