This is a song about "Run up n jam a nigga"

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Third ward general, young cash money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Been ready to run up on it like a us embassy/

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

So ima run up n take a switch blade to your gut n face

No discipline, run up and #sucka #punch a #citizen

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

So here's a new program where you can get yo own jam

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Run to the station n make a statement.