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  1. OmegaWaffles says:

    Yeah, run, Ricky, run, run nigga, run, jump, nigga, jump
    Come here they come, run, run, run, run
    Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
    My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
    151 rum and a blunt
    Young nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
    A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
    Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga done

    [Verse]
    Son of a god, son of a bitch
    Son of woman and man, son of a son, in a sunken abyss
    Summon a plan, please come with a script
    Cover my back, cover man, please come with the blitz
    Look at the stats, JID like a magician
    Fuck that, this some real ass shit, I paid blood for this
    Taking cheese from the government
    Cereal boxes with the bugs in it
    Hand me down, this my brother brother's shit
    Don't compare me to no other other niggas
    In the city, boy, they say they fucking with you
    Heebie jeebie, that's a bit disgusting, but I get it
    I'm full of tension, full of spirit but full of shit
    Standing next to Lil Tay when that bullet hit him
    Shit, I miss him, I wish that that bullet missed him but it didn't
    And since I been living with it like a sickness
    Intimate, infinite rhymes, give me the baton
    A ticking, ticking time bomb, takin' the finish line
    Look alive, look in my eyes, look at you niggas tryin'
    And ya dumb, dumb, better run, run 'cause we fryin' em
    Eastside, where ya from, from niggas wildin'
    So be silent before my niggas creep silent
    With street knowledge, complete nonsense
    Delete comments, online, all lies, we see violence
    Every day in my eyes, they killing my niggas, die, nigga die
    Pull up with the fye, get 'em, nigga, it's eye for an eye
    If we gotta ride, fuck it, nigga, ride for the ride of ya life
    Diabolical minds, I don't mind it, I like it, I like it, I love it
    I fuck with you, you a thug, I'ma thug with you
    We can knuck, we can buck if a nigga fuck with you
    I got love for you out the mud with you, off the muscle
    Yeah, run Ricky, run, run nigga, run, jump nigga, jump
    Come here they come run, run, run, run
    Gun with the drum, bum bitty bum, slump in the trunk
    My city go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
    151 rum and a blunt
    Young nigga numb, numb, numb and he got a little gun
    A little bitty killer really doin' it for fun
    Give him a little bit and he'll get a nigga—

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