Lyrics Rat Runners - SoFaygo
Run
up
on
me,
please
try
your
luck
Nigga,
stick
to
beats,
yo′
music
suck
Lil'
boy,
give
Summrs
back
his
gun
Play
with
lil′
Faygo
and
you
can't
run
Hit
a
blitz
right
now,
lil'
boy
get
rushed
Get
a
plate
right
now,
lil′
boy,
you
lunch
These
niggas
be
thinkin′
they
untouched
Come
to
find
out,
I
don't
give
no
fucks
Oh
shit,
a
rat
Yeah,
yeah
(woah)
Yeah,
yeah
Woah
Only
take
one
call
(go)
Only
take
one
call
Quit
dissin′
up
in
your
song
When
you
know
you
ain't
with
it
at
all
It
really
only
take
one
call
Nigga
keep
playin′,
I'ma
send
lil′
Kankan
home
How
you
gonna
block?
Can't
diss
me
Choppa
got
kick,
get
a
lot
of
my
crispy
These
lil'
niggas
too
feminine
for
me
How
your
name
Kankan
but
you
act
like
a
Courtney?
God,
why
you
make
these
niggas
so
corny?
Hit
a
lil′
lick,
I′ma
have
to
extort
him
Chop
to
his
face
and
that
bitch
hold
forty
All
in
your
house
like
motherfuckin'
Cory
I′m
fuckin'
this
thot
and
she
do
as
I
say
so
Pourin′
that
Fanta,
I'm
pourin′
the
mango
Fuck
that
even
mean?
Nigga,
fuck
is
a
Faygo?
Oh
brother,
this
guy
stinks
Ha-ha-ha,
yeah,
laughin'
Boy,
I
can't
wait
till
I
catch
you
in
traffic
Make
that
lil′
boy
disappear
like
magic
Bruh,
how
you
go
live
on
IG
rattin′?
(go)
You
ain't
with
no
action
Some
of
these
Slayworld,
these
niggas
be
cappin′
Talk
real
tough
but
it
won't
ever
happen
You
need
a
Grammy,
then
way
you
be
actin′?
Run
up
on
me,
please
try
your
luck
Nigga,
stick
to
beats,
yo'
music
suck
Lil′
boy,
give
Summrs
back
his
gun
Play
with
lil'
Faygo
and
you
can't
run
Hit
a
blitz
right
now,
lil′
boy
get
rushed
Get
a
plate
right
now,
lil′
boy,
you
lunch
These
niggas
be
thinkin'
they
untouched
Come
to
find
out,
I
don′t
give
no
fucks
So
what
happened
when
Jay
pulled
up?
Boy,
we
already
know
you
a
weird-ass
nigga
Your
IG
be
flexin'
them
guns
But
we
already
know
you
ain′t
blowin'
shit,
nigga
You
was
havin′
too
much
fun
You
was
writin'
that
lil'-ass
wack-ass
verse
I′ma
leave
his
mama,
oh-so
hurt
When
I
put
her
son
up
in
a
hearse
(yeah,
yeah)
Finna
be
a
lesson
you
gon′
learn
Keep
playin'
with
fire
then
you
get
burned
Keep
playin′
with
me,
you
gon'
get
worked
Don′t
wanna
have
to
leave
that
boy
in
the
dirt
Don't
wanna
have
to
leave
that
boy
on
a
shirt
I
might
just
turn
that
boy
into
merch
That
nigga
slumped,
that
lil′
boy
off
a
Perc'
That
little
boy
becomin'
one
with
the
Earth
So
what
happened
when
Jay
pulled
up?
Boy,
we
already
know
you
a
weird-ass
nigga
Your
IG
be
flexin′
them
guns
But
we
already
know
you
ain′t
blowin'
shit,
nigga
You
was
havin′
too
much
fun
You
was
writin'
that
lil′-ass
wack-ass
verse
I'ma
leave
his
mama,
oh-so
hurt
When
I
put
her
son
up
in
a
hearse
(yeah,
yeah)
Finna
be
a
lesson
you
gon′
learn
Keep
playin'
with
fire
then
you
get
burned
Keep
playin'
with
me,
you
gon′
get
worked
Don′t
wanna
have
to
leave
that
boy
in
the
dirt
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