[Intro]
Person 1: Got him, in the scope
Person 2: Man hit this nigga man
Person 1: Damn nigga. Stand still motherfucker
Person 2: Man go ahead hit that nigga, come on we gotta get the fuck on
Person 1: The leaves in the way
Person 2: What?
Person 1: Shut up nigga I got this
Person 2: Hit that nigga
Person 1: I'm 'bout to hit him. I got him
*Gun cocks*
*Bang*
Run...
[Verse 1: Swifty McVay]
Duct tape, put the video tape and rape her
Fuck favors, I'm a criminal with a major
Disruptive membrane that's never letting go of the beef
I'm no stranger, streets paid with blood stains
I strangler her loose, wrangle a jump suit
Machete and leather boots
[?] nigga sold you crack
And told you to expose your scrotum to these whores and you click-clack, remember that
[?] the pain, have you niggas ducking like the hunchback of Notre-Dame
Fuckers ain't gon' say a thing
Huggin a burner, you acting like you trying to murder
Like a marine that's never been overseas
I heard the niggas like you
I can turn your city against any nigga willing to send me an invite
[?] double-cross me
Then already walked across my first line
So its dandelions and curse time
[Hook]
Run [?]
[Verse 2: Kuniva]