Jokes Up

[Intro: 10kKev]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Goddamn, Sav
Look

[Chorus: 10kKev]
That ain't the real Runtz, boy, joke's up
We put double cups in the air when we toast up
Couldn't pay your note, now that bitch on a tow truck
I'm tryna grab some phones in her name, she tryna get fucked (For what?)
Who the hell got some drank? I'm tryna get involved
Ordered too much from the plug, he can't send it all
Nigga still ain't seen his first ten, shouldn't talk at all
Talkin' to this jugg, he gettin' blocked soon as I end the call

[Verse 1: 10kKev]
He send over three thou'
Gave my bitch twelve hundred for her nails and eyеbrows (Here)
But they only cost onе-eighty
She seen me scoop fifty, now I can't say no or maybe (Can't say no)
Just played myself in online poker
Used two fools, lost on purpose, and they sent it over
They ain't hip to the BIN sites
Guarantee I got more money than I be gettin' light (I guarantee it)
Niggas worried 'bout the internet
Ain't doin' TikToks, I'll pull up— (Corvette, Corvette)
They thought the 'fit was punched, I paid 5K cash
Got the drop on an opp, why he post that birthday bash?
Dog, we really pullin' up
Tight Amiris on my waist, I ain't gotta pull 'em up
Your bitch got exposed suckin' dick, don't make me pull it up
(Like, nigga, I will really— Bro, okay)
Bro, that shit right here
Walk into my crib, it's hella stairs and a chandilier
I ain't livin' in no one-bed box
He ain't know Apple only goin' through on Firefox (Bing)

[Chorus: 10kKev]
That ain't the real Runtz, boy, joke's up
We put double cups in the air when we toast up
Couldn't pay your note, now that bitch on a tow truck
I'm tryna grab some phones in her name, she tryna get fucked (For what?)
Who the hell got some drank? I'm tryna get involved
Ordered too much from the plug, he can't send it all
Nigga still ain't seen his first ten, shouldn't talk at all
Talkin' to this jugg, he gettin' blocked soon as I end the call

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Hit his stupid ass with the hammer, pin him to the wall
Me and Mike real brothers, he gon' pick me up if I fall
Percocets, dog food, and soft, I sell it all
I'm a cold-hearted killer, you wouldn't even kill a little dog
Nigga tried to run off with a bag, cut his foot off
.50 cal hit him up top, took his shit off
You would think we was finna fight, made her take her shit off
Sold dog a hit pint of Tris, took a six off it
I been pourin' so muddy, I might as well sip raw
This show money, not no dope money, I don't deal with dog
I heard he told on his brother, I can't deal with dog
The bottle had my uncle name on it, had to peel it off
Bought this Dior shit cash, I don't deal with fraud
But my nigga Kev just showed me how to do instant withdrawals
I got so much shit on me, I need different drawers
Just bought an eight from this old man that had menopause
I ain't got no gun on me right now, but you can feel these paws
Knocked his bitch ass out, he got his whole clique involved
You would think the gun know art how the pistols draw
Dropped a quarter million off, I gotta sit behind prison walls

[Chorus: 10kKev]
That ain't the real Runtz, boy, joke's up
We put double cups in the air when we toast up
Couldn't pay your note, now that bitch on a tow truck
I'm tryna grab some phones in her name, she tryna get fucked (For what?)
Who the hell got some drank? I'm tryna get involved
Ordered too much from the plug, he can't send it all
Nigga still ain't seen his first ten, shouldn't talk at all
Talkin' to this jugg, he gettin' blocked soon as I end the call