Run For It (feat. Lil Wayne)

I be comin' up with the Glock toy, you can stop, boy

You ain't heard, I'm off the block, boy, chippedy chop, boy

Up in your cut is where I'm layin', ready for sprayin'

Soon as I see your face and hand, I ain't with that plan

My daddy showed me how to play it in a situation

My daddy told me, I ain't shit without a occupation

So I played the game, bust yo head if you said my name

I had some of these **** scared I came

I know some **** out in 'Nolia that'll ride for me

I know some **** hollerin' soldier that'll die for me

TC, LE, Magnolia and six

Oh, you want some of that fire dope, you can score in the bricks

You disrespectin' my mind 'cause you keep comin' short

I might hit ya with that iron 'cause you need to be taught

You keep showing your teeth 'cause you think it's a joke

You must think these bullets ain't real and you ain't gon' get smoked

Now, if you at a second line and them boys gotta gun

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come

You better run for it, run for it, run

If ya ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you got into it with a Cash Money Brother

You better run for it, run for it, run

I be in all black sometimes

Sometimes I be jumpin' out trees in camouflage

Me and Juvenile got two K's, we bout to ride

Them boys playin' with the U.P.T., well, they got to die

Man, its that deep

It's a tragedy, when you can test me

Heard I run in houses, don't put it past me

Hell, look boy, you better tell these ****

'For I mask up and try to kill these ****

You don't want my stress troubles

I be back in two hummers and five Lex bubbles, what

My big brother Juvie

Told me not to ever let a **** screw me

Told me if I ever did, he would do me

Gave me two guns and sent me around there, shootin'

And then they start runnin'

Hardest **** on the block started actin' like a woman

That four foot stranger in ya area, bustin'

Load it up and slide it in

Cock it back, pop it out, we ridin'

Look, look, look, I'll run in a busta spot

I'll sit on a busta porch

I'll sleep on a busta block

Apply five and then let go

Bang, lil' cowards keep playin', get hurt

Mother fluck, yeah, I don't curse but I'll wet up your shirt

Look, all my enemies see me comin'

All my enemies be runnin'

Now if you at a second line and them boys gotta gun

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come

You better run for it, run for it, run

Now If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you got into it with a Cash Money Brother

You better run for it, run for it, run

You think I'm playin or something, lil' woody, I ain't trippin'

That beef started last week and them **** still be hittin'

Two children got killed and a old lady got hit

Look, I'm 'bout to get the fuck 'cause I ain't got no time for this shit

Now, you can be comin' through and runnin' to a gun, if you feel

That they ain't gon' do you shit 'cause your real

I won't be witcha when its happenin', neither

I probably be somewhere ducked off, takin' a nap with my people

I'd rather see it on TV than see it in person

Having my fucking head hurtin' when them thirties be burstin'

Bet if yo beef see ya he ain't gon' wait for ya dog

Or all gon' try to rearrange your face for ya, dog

Second line around them clubs ain't the place for ya, boy

Them same **** you come up with, player hatin' ya, dog

I see 'em comin' with choppers and I know they gon' bust

Lil Wayne hold up

We kitin' out, sure enough

Now if you at a second line and them boys gotta gun

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come

You better run for it, run for it, run

Now if you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you got into it with a Cash Money Brother

You better run for it, run for it, run

Now if you at a second line and them boys gotta gun

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you too deep in some beef and them boys 'bout to come

You better run for it, run for it, run

If you ain't gotta strap but your enemy got one

You better run for it, run for it, run

And if you got into it with a Cash Money Brother

You better run for it, run for it, run

Run for it

You better run for it, run for it

You better run for it, run for it

Go get ya gun for it, gun for it

You better run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run

Get ya gun for it, gun for it, gun

Get ya gun for it, gun for it