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No you can't run from me, bad bitch she have fun wit' me

Up in traffic, just kit my D truck, I got my gun wit' me

You dumb as fuck if you think I'ma let them boys get up on me

But watch how I hit cuts and fuck shit up wit' switch, Glock dumpin' glee

Uh, he a hoe and you know I can see

'.62 chop put his ass on a tee

Fiendin' for shh-, I might go on a spree

Think I'm runnin' for track how I bail out the V

I hit his eyes so he can't even see

We was out late finna get a RTG

Bro kept on spinnin' the blocks tryna see if the neighbors'll put up, they call the police

Don't wanna diss on the post but lil' Quanny a joke, so I'm tappin' his head

Dumb ass bitch wanna diss so I'm sendin' a blitz

Told blud "Go leave him dead"

I'ma hit 'em wit' lead, no we not aimin' for legs 'cause lil' Cam wanna crack that egg

Don't even know how to play it, they thinkin' it's checkers, but chess, so I'm one step ahead

Come here, uh

Told her "You can't run from me, come here", so she takin' the dick

Thick ass bitch doin' splits, and she shakin' her ass on the ground, I think I'm finna sit

Bro's tryna catch him a vic', so he hoppin' out clearin' the crowd wit' that muhfuckin' switch

And y'all favorite rapper a bitch, anytime that I went to the ridge I was totin' the blick, go

No you can't run from me, bad bitch she have fun wit' me

Up in traffic, just kit my D truck, I got my gun wit' me

You dumb as fuck if you think I'ma let them boys get up on me

But watch how I hit cuts and fuck shit up wit' switch, Glock dumpin' glee

Uh, he a hoe and you know I can see

'.62 chop put his ass on a tee

Fiendin' for shh-, I might go on a spree

Think I'm runnin' for track how I bail out the V

I hit his eyes so he can't even see

We was out late finna get a RTG

Bro kept on spinnin' the blocks tryna see if the neighbors'll put up, they call the police