Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea
The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,
So he runs through his building, leaves the shotgun behind,
I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind
Pass that, catch back, fast that
Deezy, runs this rap shit,
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
It's inherited, it's runs in the family
He runs to her, to stop her screamin',
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor
He runs back o the elevator, runs and slams his door,
I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit
You can tell by your so called diss jealousy runs it,
But instead i got a father that runs me into the ground
She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around
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