On The Run

Yeah
Reddog back up in this bitch
M-Town too thick
Hahah

[Verse 1: Reddog]
I got my chrome [?] I just can't wait
Me and my niggas finna [?] in the state
We finna make the biggest drug that [?] we up a [?]
Just gotta to jail so now my nigga [?] free at last
Told Little Grimm bring the [?]
And if them niggas wanna jump we shoot em on the [double?]
There's no playin' when you brought up in this dope game mane
All your know is how to [?] rock dope and slangin' caine
There's no love for the nigga that be tryna flauge
And if you wanna flauge my nigga your take your our charge
Cause be a snitch won't getcha nothin' but some big problems
But 9 millimeter help your bustas [serve?] em
Livin' a thug life is kinda hard being me
R to the E to the D O double G
It's a dog thing mane but you would know
Cappin' at your brain let it all you bustas know
Hear that nigga come with the black [?]
I gotta check this fool to make sure that he isn't the fake
Cause if he is that nigga about to make me break the law
But [?] get back to [?] was we talkin' about
He [open?] it up and it was least about 100 [gram?]
[?] then I sold em all the dope mane
This stupid busta mothersucker he don't know no better
He going be mad as hell when we found that was [makin'?] powder
But anyway I don't [?] bustas still be talkin' noise
All [?] watchin' for them blue boys
Because I'm fresh about the jail and I ain't doing back
Cause I'ma mack with the gat but I dont' know how to act
Cause I'ma smart individual that stacks my grip
And if you wanna trip I popped my clip and make you flip
One day I was chillin' laid back in my mansion
Eatin' grapes naked girls all around me dancin'
Gettin' [?] from the sun yes I'm havin' fun
Money [mane?] with a gun never on the run

Yeah, bitch