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Runnin With Lyrics - Artist : LUCKI
Ay, oh, ay
Ay, Run this shit back Ay, ay, we ain't trippin' on that money shit Ay, oh, ay Made this shit back yesterday We ain't trippin' on that money shit I gotta be more cautious on who I'm runnin' with I wouldn't ride no point because what my brother did She really want me wrapped up, that's some sucka shit I gotta be more cautious of these hustlin' bitches Pour that codeine dark, and the perc done took my mental I can't give you no light because I got tunnel vision Money can't make no clock, that don't cost you non She take better pics in the Benz, she don't like straights 'cause they hot How my heart finna hate, tell momma I'm alright Hope bro stick to the script, you got my life what you thought Money can't make no clock, one day it's not gon' tock She hopin' I'm gon' rot, and I'm hoping Wock won't stop Take my heart while you got Money can't make no clock She hopin' I'm gon' rot, and I'm hoping Wock won't stop Take my heart while you got, ay Made this shit back yesterday We ain't trippin' on that money shit I gotta be more cautious on who I'm runnin' with I wouldn't ride no point because what my brother did She really want me wrapped up, that's some sucka shit I gotta be more cautious of these hustling bitches, ay, ay Made this shit back yesterday We ain't trippin' on that money shit I gotta be more cautious on who I'm runnin' with Swish, ha Swish |
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