Work straight out the kitchen
We are on a great run
I'mma run this road 'till i run this town
He won't sit down, given the crown
I know i'm not the only bastard in america
I ain't joke nigga, run back to yo folks nigga,
Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,
Don't even try to run,
I'm a son of a gun
Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Yeah bitch this date's done
Going for the long run
You the type to run your mouth then run from me
You be get up on this fly shit baby
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