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“Lil Muk”
They stressing me
Got mama texting me
Mama they tryna take me out
Thats why i bring the weapons in
I was sleeping on that couch
And now i count 100 grand
When they see u got sum money
Swear u got 100 friends
They be quick to say i change
But they won’t never understand tho
Tired of pressing 5
And i swear i ain’t lighting candles
Young nigga still alive
So I’m still vibing thru these sands tho
This nina got my back
If she ain’t wit me then it’s hands on u
Fuck around and get blamed on
Ay fuck his man doing
We be sliding in a van door
Them choppas paid for
I cut ties and i got paid more
I’m having brainstorms
A Ventadoir i swear it’s main sport
Don’t even play sports

Runup Rico

All these emotions they been treating me
How i been so secretly
High up off the drugs
Becuz my feelings been mistreating me
People ain’t believe in me
My baby mama leaving me
All this stress been holding in
It taking away my decency
This ain’t what it’s suppose to be
Niggas can’t keep posting me
Told you all my secrets
You got mad and start exposing me
Having talks with god
Becuz then demons keep controlling me
Since i lost my dawg
I swear to god it took my soul from me
I’m having dreams
I let my thoughts get so ahead of me
It so much drama into it
My integrity
You where you would rather be
And it’s upsetting me
I see them nigga
Yea they tryna steal my recipe

Lil Muk

Two seater
I put two heaters
Rest In Peace my nigga Cah
Swear that boy a true demon
He just wanted us to shine
Now my wrist is Aquafina
It’s middle fingers to the Sky
Fuck them favors i don’t need em

Runup RICO

Stains in a sweatshirt
Baby answer me
Like what’s yo net worth
Smoking on the Ya
Make my chest hurt
Baby boy keep playing
Get yo set hurt
Put em on a stretcher

Lil Muk

They gon ride the wave
BeCuz they know that we trendsetters
Hit her from behind
I got her screaming out her back hurt
Yea all i do is Bomb
No Vietnam my shooters experts
And yea i hit decline
Becuz you owe me pay yo debt first

Runup RICO

Do the work on the block
Heard he want smoke
So we gonna stay on his block
We used to duck from the cops
Now i take elevators cuz i live on the top

Lil Muk

You niggas is not on my time
Get put in her place
If a bitch ever get outta line
They know I’m one of a kind
I’m going retarded i think I’m singing a mine

Runup RICO

Stain in my sweatshirt (in my sweatshirt)
Baby answer me
Like what’s yo net worth ( what’s yo net worth)
Smoking on the Ya
Got my chest hurt ( make my chest hurt)
Baby boy keep playing
Get yo set hurt ( get yo set hurttt)