lirik lagu kyraxx - running da'
[verse 1]
my ville b-tch she got a strap
money on me that’s racks
i pull out on the west end
f-cking on my side b-tch best friend
my plays look like kobe
24 hours how they play me
90 degrees on the ends
so why this b-tch tryna shade me
i go make my money
f-ck n-gg-s act a little funny
i keep the tool like a two litre
my d-ck long it’s a few meters
she wanna roll with the guys
rolling on weed getting high
i switched up for the cheque
thanksgiving good, turkey neck
[chorus]
ya ya
yah yah yah yahhh
it’s not a lot
but we used to hustle a lot
we used to trap out block
hiding the work in our sock
safe action with the glock
i’m in ville f-ck you thought
young n-gg-s running the block
[verse 2]
see me , i move like the dash
i hit 200 i’m off a the max
i’m off henny, i might as well crash
i’m out in junction, i’m posted at southern
ya girl gimmie comfort, could tell why you love her
lethal my weapon, i’m no danny glover
b-tch, i’m a younging, i’m sliming like thugger
got work in the sk!llet, no b-tch it’s not b-tter
it’s smooth like it’s silk
ice blue cold that’s on the mink
pussy so wet, imma just sink
d-ck blow her mind, f-ck what you think
i keep the arrow, like zelda like zelda then link
[chorus]
ya ya
yah yah yah yahhh
it’s not a lot
but we used to hustle a lot
we used to trap out block
hiding the work in our sock
safe action with the glock
i’m in ville f-ck you thought
young n-gg-s running the block
[verse 3]
i gotta, i gotta go
i’m about making my dough
ain’t got no time for no hoe
i just get it then i go
and i might just switch the flow
with my boys yeah we roll, like sushi, hibachi
don’t diss my possy
cut up ya body like it’s terikya
ya b-tch wanna kick it like mr. miyagi
i beat up the pussy we doing karate
she sip on the d-ck like it’s kemosabe
an eye for an eye
i’m no luminati
i flex like pilates
my bank rolls on stretch
i serve the work like my name is fedex
i hate you n-gg-rs, like imma redneck
i’m at ya neck like bow to a tie
boy this ain’t no tie
i’m in the lead and it’s stretched
[chorus]
ya ya
yah yah yah yahhh
it’s not a lot (no it’s not a lot)
but we used to hustle a lot
we used to trap out block
hiding the work in our sock
safe action with the glock
i’m in ville f-ck you thought
young n-gg-s running the block
ya ya
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