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[Intro]
Ay t.o this shit loud

[Verse 1: Runtz]
Ones packed to the face like let me just bun that
Stuffed six g’s and the loud in my rucksack (Ha)
Vacuum seal, yeah I done that
Calm, not tryna get bagged, nah fuck that (Nah)
Had to g check man, where your funds at
Fuck the K bricks, I’m flipping the tonne packs (Flip that)
Ain’t been in the T, where the tugs at
But I still swing a right one, [?] (Bow)
You get pushed back quickly, uh
All of my brothers, they with me
Cah they know I’m the king of my city
I’m way too young for a pickney
Got this bad one looking way too pretty
Buss down the pinky flood it with 50s
Plug gave me the link like a bit.ly
Give me onе hour, imma flip that quickly, ay

[Verse 2: LK]
Way too cold in this monclizzy (Jheez)
They be talking on my name, I swеar them dons dizzy
When I blow, I bring my dons with me
Out in Pari, presi on my wrist like Macrons with me
I said I need my diamonds factory (Ice)
Wasteman, I swear them man ain’t talking factually
But actually, they ain’t really bout what they’ve been rhyming (Cap)
Rollie on my wrist, perfect time and I stay shining (Ayy)

[Hook: Runtz]
Give me 24s and the pack get flipped
Came true when the pack done dipped
Been gone for a while but I’m back with it, uh
Jump on the beat with crack lyrics
T make it bounce like [bebol?]
Might murder the track, this ain’t legal (Ay)
Yeah, I do this for my people
Cah the shit that I spit is so lethal
Give me 24s and the pack get flipped (Ay)
Came true when the pack done dipped
Been gone for a while but I’m back with it, uh
Jump on the beat with crack lyrics
T make it bounce like [bebol?]
Might murder the track, this ain’t legal (Ay)
Yeah, I do this for my people
Cah the shit that I spit is so lethal (Ayy)

[Break: Runtz]
Ay
In Abbey Road right now
Got Paul McCartney sittin’ to the left
You know what I’m sayin’
It’s crazy (It’s crazy)

[Verse 3: Runtz]
I’m tired of taking a bus
Man I need me a whip or a 125 (Ay)
I might just hit up the plug on a late night mission with one, two guys
Yeah I got steeze, bro you’re not gonna catch me stepping in bruckdown Nikes (Nah fuck that)
Fire man up in the stu
Yeah its too many yutes so I might downsize
I’m not gonna lie, I’ve been broke lately
Had to jump on a 9 to 5
Ain’t gonna front, I ain’t got no cash
But soon come, man got a yard in the sky
Jump out the whip
Yeah my wrist on glisten, pree cah you might go blind
Give me like 3-4 years, imma be bust down when I step out the ride

[Outro]
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