Текст песни Run It In - Yhung T.O.
In
a
car
full
of
straps
Nigga,
ask
around,
I
put
my
gang
on
the
map
Went
and
signed
a
deal
and
put
my
gang
on
my
back
Sold
out
shows,
shout
out
to
them
people
in
the
back
20
years
old
and
I
ain't
never
did
no
fake
shit
Don't
know
me
but
you
love
me,
I
can
tell
that
that's
some
fake
shit
How
you
ballin'
with
no
car?
Nigga,
that
don't
even
make
sense
I
been
OT
on
the
road
'cause
I
take
trips
In
and
out
of
states,
in
and
out
the
bank
Pullin'
up
soon
as
you
call,
you
ain't
gotta
wait
Might
just
spend
the
night
but
I
don't
gotta
stay
You
know
you
a
real
one
when
her
mama
say
Let
them
hoes
alone
'cause
them
bitches
basic
Had
them
niggas
on
hold
but
I
got
tired
of
waitin'
See
me
in
the
Maserati,
I
was
lane
changin'
Now
she
talkin'
'bout
she
wanna
make
changes
Got
a
lot
of
money
but
a
nigga
ain't
changin'
And
I
still
miss
all
of
my
niggas
who
ain't
make
it
Watch
how
you
be
talkin'
with
that
chain
'cause
bro'll
take
it
Don't
know
how
I'm
feelin'
'cause
it's
hard
for
me
to
say
it
Heard
you
got
a
bag,
baby,
run
it
in
You
know
where
I'm
from,
it
ain't
no
pretend
I'll
never
leave
without
this
pole
again
Goin'
through
some
things,
tryna
hold
it
in
Nigga
ask
about
the
game
but
it
can't
be
told
Niggas
still
tuckin'
chains,
niggas
can't
be
bold
Never
seen
a
bitch
that
can't
be
sold
And
that's
on
my
mama,
nigga,
I
won't
fold
Diamonds
in
my
mouth
but
it's
still
white
gold
Your
bitch
chose
me
and
that
I
know
Always
keep
it
on
me,
that
I
know
Never
switchin'
on
the
homies,
that
I
know
Gotta
keep
a
.40,
and
that's
on
me
I
got
all
these
motherfuckin'
racks
on
me
Lil'
baby
wanna
throw
it
back
on
me
But
first,
girl,
you
gotta
throw
it
back
on
Sheik
First,
girl,
you
gotta
throw
it
back
on
Streets
You
can
lean
all
you
want,
bitch,
not
on
me
You
can
play
with
them
but
you
can't
with
me
What
the
fuck
is
a
Glock?
I
got
a
K
on
me
Hella
tats
on
my
face
and
they
won't
leave
Shout
out
to
them
niggas
tryna
slide
on
me
Know
you
mad
that
I'm
rich,
I
could
take
a
nigga's
bitch
I
ain't
never
been
a
ho,
I
ain't
never
been
a
simp
No
cap,
I
ain't
never
had
no
brim
We
got
hella
clips,
shoot
a
motherfuckin'
film
Lights
on
my
neck
when
it's
motherfuckin'
dim
Chop
on
my
leg
so
I
walk
with
a
limp
Heard
you
got
a
bag,
baby,
run
it
in
You
know
where
I'm
from,
it
ain't
no
pretend
I'll
never
leave
without
this
pole
again
Goin'
through
some
things,
tryna
hold
it
in
Nigga
ask
about
the
game
but
it
can't
be
told
Niggas
still
tuckin'
chains,
niggas
can't
be
bold
Never
seen
a
bitch
that
can't
be
sold
And
that's
on
my
mama,
nigga,
I
won't
fold
Diamonds
in
my
mouth
but
it's
still
white
gold
Your
bitch
chose
me
and
that
I
know
Always
keep
it
on
me,
that
I
know
Never
switchin'
on
the
homies,
that
I
know
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