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[Intro]
(Krazy Mob)
[Instrumental]
Huh
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, ****
I know some **** be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, ****
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, ****
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, ****
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get ****
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with ****?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, ****
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, ****, huh
[Verse 1]
Name a time we was duckin' smoke, spark that shit, Runtz
Treat these hoes just like some J's at the trap house, they gonna keep comin'
Huh, goin' to spin, first person I call, I'm goin' to get Donny
Be chill when I leave the house, she keep on callin' me, I'm goin' to get money
Every day got a nighttime, it's gonna get sunny
Spend a check at Neiman, they think I'm gettin' fresh for no reason, I'm goin' to get hundreds
Type of **** pop out at night, that morning shit borin'
This shit ain't sweet, as long as you bitch-ass **** keep lackin', we gonna keep scorin'
Had this shit for a while, I ain't sellin' shit, I'm gonna keep foreign
Can't stay off the Wock' when I be in the studio with DY, I'm gonna keep pourin'
In every city, but I don't fly, I'm gonna keep tourin'
Know some **** out there really waitin' on me to die, but I'ma keep goin'
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, ****
I know some **** be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, ****
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, ****
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, ****
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get ****
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with ****?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, ****
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, ****
[Verse 2]
Most dangerous in the city
Who want smoke with us? Bitch, we with it
Lot of shit I ain't been feelin', want lottery over bitches
Lot of bros caught that sentence, they gon' be gone for a minute
Wanna break 24 out that prison, at least see him for two-four minutes
See 'em buck the whip, we don't give no fuck, we already in it, we stealin' it
Really just called for a bar, finna smack an opp, then right after that, we feelin' it
Just popped a Perc', goin' deep in that pussy like, "RaqBaby, ooh, you killin' it"
**** snitched, then he pop a pussy feet, lil' ****, we don't move witnesses
When I was a young ****, I ain't used to get shit, so I'll come ruin the Christmases
Freshest **** at the party, I pop out trim like what type of fuckin' 'fit is this?
.300 Black straight to a **** face got him speakin' gibberish
All of my opps like to think with they dick, so I got a few trim bitches ready to reel 'em in
[Chorus]
We ain't never ran from shit, ****
I know some **** be talkin' that tough shit, in shootout, he ain't blam for shit, ****
Askin' me what I'ma do 'bout that ratchet shit, you can catch me in the Lam' with a stick, ****
Your ho, she really a do body, you can catch me in the hotel stuffin' the dick in her
When you pickin' her up, don't kiss, ****
Forgive, don't forget
Get in my feelings, I think about comin' to get ****
He ain't have nothin' to do with it, tried to hit the opps, but same time, why is you with ****?
Say that she a virgin, the back of the Bnb doin' a split on the dick, ****
Thought it was gon' get far, if we send a shot at the bitch, gon' be more than a dent, ****
[Outro]
(Krazy Mob)
Written by: Brian Bedford, Dwan Avery