Текст песни Runnin With - Lucki
Ayy,
oh,
ayy
Ayy,
run
this
shit
back
Ayy,
ayy,
we
ain′t
trippin'
on
that
money
shit
Ayy,
ooh,
ayy
Made
this
shit
back
yesterday
We
ain′t
trippin'
on
that
money
shit
I
gotta
be
more
cautious
of
who
I'm
runnin′
with
I
ride
around
on
point
′cause
what
my
brother
did
She
really
want
me
wrapped
up,
that's
some
sucka
shit
I
gotta
be
more
cautious
of
these
hustlin′
bitches
Pour
that
codeine
dark,
and
the
Perc'
done
took
my
mental
I
can′t
give
you
no
light
'cause
I
got
tunnel
vision
Money
can′t
make
no
clock,
love
don't
cost
you
nothin'
She
take
better
pics
in
the
Benz,
She
don′t
like
straights
′cause
they
hot
How
my
heart
finna
hate,
tell
mama
I'm
alright
Hope
bro
stick
to
the
script,
you
got
my
life
what
you
thought?
Money
can′t
make
no
clock,
one
day
it's
not
gon′
tock
She
hopin'
I′m
gon'
rot,
and
I'm
hoping
Wock
won′t
stop
Take
my
heart
while
you
got
Money
can′t
make
no
clock
She
hopin'
I′m
gon'
rot,
and
I′m
hoping
Wock
won't
stop
Take
my
heart
while
you
got,
ayy
Made
this
shit
back
yesterday
We
ain′t
trippin'
on
that
money
shit
I
gotta
be
more
cautious
of
who
I'm
runnin′
with
I
ride
around
on
point
′cause
what
my
brother
did
She
really
want
me
wrapped
up,
that's
some
sucka
shit
I
gotta
be
more
cautious
of
these
hustling
bitches,
ayy,
ayy
Made
this
shit
back
yesterday
We
ain′t
trippin'
on
that
money
shit
I
gotta
be
more
cautious
of
who
I′m
runnin'
with
Swish,
ha
Swish
1 Tarantino
2 At Least I Think It's Real
3 Unlimited
4 Pick a Flaw
5 Its Bool
6 Ouch Omen
7 Runnin With
8 Prada Tune
9 TUNE & SCOTTY
10 Pure Love - Hate
11 Nigo
12 Faith
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