Songtexte Raaandummm (Live) - Triune
I
ain't
never
ran
And
I
never
will
U
know
when
I'm
outside
It's
a
different
feel
Bitches
start
wearing
less
And
start
clicking
heels
Guess
she
can
tell
When
you
solid
And
you
fit
the
bill
Chill
Gotta
watch
These
women
And
they
secret
moves
Only
believe
they
Speak
da
truth
If
u
see
da
proof
We
should
make
you
Show
da
stub
Just
to
shoulder
rub
When
dem
foreigns
In
da
parking
lot
You
know
it
us
Oh
you
know
it's
us
Ain't
nothing
soft
bout
us
either
We
will
fold
you
up
Throw
a
slug
Cause
at
40+
Getting
homes
a
must
Loyalty
Over
Everything
I
don't
know
no
love
We
don't
follow
back
We
don't
give
no
photos
bruh
We
pull
up,
hop
out
Show
and
they
give
da
dough
to
us
Time
is
money
And
I
barely
even
know
the
month
Roll
it
up
tryna
get
blowed
I'll
put
something
on
it
But
you
running
to
da
store
Bring
all
of
my
change
And
not
a
nickel
short
Ain't
ain't
playing
with
you
boy
You
know
a
nigga
tryna
smoke
I
ain't
bounded
by
nothing
But
God
and
health
Most
of
the
pain
I
felt
I
admit
I
caused
myself
I
don't
know
a
life
Without
internal
dialogue
Sometimes
I
gotta
remind
myself
It's
a
vital
part
Kept
my
integrity
Was
never
about
climbing
charts
You'll
never
NOAH
Nigga
better
here
To
find
his
arc
You'll
never
NO-AH
Nigga...
nothing
I'd
rather
three
years
in
a
box
Than
eternity
nigga
Life
is
ill
Ain't
got
time
to
swap
verses
with
niggas
Let's
keep
it
real
Life
is
a
constant
vertical
If
found
not
hurdling
Probably
find
yourself
in
servitude
Survive
poverty
Sounds
cold
prolly
But
the
truth
is
Life
ain't
waiting
for
nobody
I
stay
in
my
lane
It
took
years
To
learn
modesty
So
if
I'm
popping
my
shit
Understand
it's
just
honesty
I
got
that
Ali
Logic
thing
Can't
be
part
of
the
team
If
you
copping
pleas
It's
Frank
Luke
Talk
to
him
Then
he
talk
to
me
Roll
it
up
tryna
get
blowed
I'll
put
something
on
it
But
you
running
to
da
store
Bring
all
of
my
change
And
not
a
nickel
short
Ain't
ain't
playing
with
you
boy
You
know
a
nigga
tryna
smoke
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