Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Give you a second to run
I dont know what im supposed to do/ the race is over/ now where do we run
Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often
This ny girl will have you whine n' resign
I shine, you shine, so we shine
Till we run this fucking town
Cause everytime you come around
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
Run with ill cats, and we we kill that, with heat like shaq attack,
That's all i have to say, i run
This thing that you could imagine
Few chips, i get out n' spray
Now we fight never run away
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