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[Feature: Juice WRLD] Hold on Run up on me then you catchin' a funeral I scratch it off write it in Roman numerals I fucked that bitch in the back and I swear that I never loved her I just want to hit her I fucked that bitch now I'm hitting her sister Run up on me you get spin like a twister Told you before I don't fuck with these niggas I got my hand on on my hand on my trigger, uh, yeah Imma go get 'em, she on my dick hoppin', I'm callin' her tigger I tell her "go figure" She suck through the Tommy's, I’m talkin Hilfiger Tommy on me, I ain't talking Hilfiger That bitch a gun Run up on me, I got heat like the sun Count up to 2 cause I am not the 1, uh Better locked up, Akon All my other niggas they gone R.I.P to all they souls, condolences to all they moms, uh That’s just how it is I’m in the bank, makin’ it flip, talkin’ that shit I hit yo bitch just like a lick I’m with the shits, I pass the 'Roc Ain’t no assist, bitch on my cock Run up on me then you get shot I feel like Bishop, I got the Juice, back when the cut, callin’ it Pac, yuh I’m in the cut with the nina I’m wettin’ it up like this shit Aquafina You run up on me then I’m servin’ em’ bullets like tennis balls Nigga ain’t talkin’ Serena All of my niggas get money for real I do money for shows, I cash out on arenas I take yo bitch, fuck her Send to the cleaners Run up on me then I’m killin’ I swear that my hand on my nina Don’t want no smoke All of these niggas ain’t nothin’ but jokes Run up on me like a like a, whoo, Facebook post, lil nigga, you poked, uh I'm a rich nigga you broke, uh Must be a pimp, you a hoe, yuh Run up on me, let's go, bop, bop, bop Choppa on go, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm finna catch myself, yeah, whoo Breath in and out, uh I had to catch my breath, yuh Now imma spazz on they ass I'll leave 'em leaking on maxi pad Hotter than a nigga in New York with bag full of clothes, tryna catch a taxi cab Run up on a nigga that chopper blast Told you I could not do battle rap Fuck ass nigga try to battle that Shaquille O'Neal rim rattle that Niggas they snitch, they tattle that, uh Send that shit back, uh, damn You must be dope, bitch I'm crack, yeah, uh, damn A couple of grams to be exact, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Shit, I'm young, rich and black, yeah, huh, yeah, huh So you know they hating that I'm finna spazz on they ass if you know it You run up on me then I'm shooting it's over I got wear words, they call me a poet, damn Run up on me then I'm soaking that .40 on me and you know that it's blowing You know that I'm toting Your bitch is a hoe and you know that she going, uh I met that bitch on a low and I picked her up in a hot ride, we smoking, uh Hotbox in the new whip, with a new bitch I don't even know her name, yeah Run up on me that's ok, gotta AK on me it's at your brain, yeah I put my dick in yo' main, yeah I just may go snatch yo' chain, yeah Bring it back, mhm I sell that shit to the gang, mhm I sell that shit to the gang, uh Run up, I may snatch yo' chain, uh I sell that shit to the gang Can't you niggas see the difference Every day I'm on the different shit I'm just tryna keep my distance, yeah I'm just tryna keep my distance, yeah Fuck niggas can't get with it Transform like I'm Witwicky In the new car, boy I'm quick with it With a white bitch and she still sniffing From the shit, I bought her last night Jetlagged from the last flight Scuffed up the pair of black Mike's That I bought when I was up at L.A., huh Switch it up calm like a sex change, uh .40 on my hip like a gun range, uh Pull up a nigga like ok, huh Man down bitch no mayday, uh Westwood, I think I could rap forever I think I could rap forever No matter where I'm at, no matter the continent I could probably rap wherever, uh I could spit whatever, uh (?) take a bitch, whatever, uh They setting plays for the kid, uh They set the pick whenever Imma go in one more time I dropped the bitch like a dime, mhm She fall in love with the words, uh Then she fall in love with the lines, uh It is a difference, It is a diff-, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck it I'm just tryna catch a vibe Wheezy outta here


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