Lobby Runners Songtext

That’s the lil man with the plan
Slide the dope van
Let that bitch rock
Let that bitch fan
Let that bitch get blamed
Cross that line its fam
N know I am, the one who get em wam

I can’t trust nobody
100 round beside me
I might catch a body
Running round the lobby
My n wilin’
Jump out w chop it spittin
Like it be freestylin

That’s the lil man with the plan
Slide the dope van
Let that bitch rock
Let that bitch fan
Let that bitch get blamed
Cross that line its fam
N know I am, the one who get em wam

Running thru ya block w a fuckin big fye
N try my fuckin gang get fyed
N play my fuckin name big slime
Free all my real ratchet bros doin time
Doin Time. I got fye
For ya head, young NG
Off the meds
I get dumb
Special ED

I get ones
Throw it on them
They say they steppas huh
How we stepping on em
Draco take a arm
Knock off ya limb

Bitch I’m too turnt up for this beat

Bitch I’m too turnt up for myself
I just wen BB BB on my belt
He got cv cc vv on his neck
Hes a bb bb big ole bitch

I can’t trust nobody
100 round beside me
I might catch a body
Running round the lobby
My n wilin’
Jump out w chop it spittin
Like it be freestylin

I can’t trust nobody
100 round beside me
I might catch a body
Running round the lobby
My n wilin’
Jump out w chop it spittin
Like it be freestylin

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