Lyrics Runtz - MDG!

Some shit not for me, but I need my drugs
The pack hit way too different, in need my plug
Bitch don't call my phone, if you not talkin' bout' funds
Two blunts filled up with that za, I'm smokin' on runtz

Yeah and it's two blunts filled with za, I don't got no lungs
Woah and I'm way to fuckin' high, I could touch the sun
It's too clouded in my space, I can't see nun'
I put on designer for them niggas who look like bums
Two- toned automatic, I keep sticks like we play drums
Music make that money, so I had to go get some

Woah, Ha
All of my niggas gon' ride
All of my niggas gon' slide
You try that shit, you might die
They know I keep me a fye'
I need me a bitch that act bi
You know that I gotta stay high
Pop a perc' so I see out my eyes

Yeah, and I'm keepin' me one my my side
How I catch you in front of your lies
All these niggas just be in disguise

Uh, now niggas just hatin' on me
White cup and it's Purple my lean
Talk down and you end up deceased
These diamonds, they shinin' on me
Then I had to go Prada my jeans
One key for the Track hawk Jeep
Now I'm inna SRT (ha)
I'm inna SR
I'm inna SR
I'm inna SRT

Some shit not for me, but I need my drugs (need my drugs)
The pack hit way too different, in need my plug (need my plug)
Bitch don't call my phone, if you not talkin' bout' funds (funds)
Two blunts filled up with that za, I'm smokin' on runtz

Some shit not for me, but I need my drugs
The pack hit way too different, in need my plug
Bitch don't call my phone, if you not talkin' bout' funds
Two blunts filled up with that za, I'm smokin' on runtz