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JSA – Runnin’ (feat. Dude Clayy & Tate Kobang) Lyrics
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Running - from the - one - two They say - you the - one - too Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too Running - from the - one - two Balling - like u - two - three Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too/running Everyday shit I make shift they down play Make waves I down shift but never downgrade Same chick, show her luv every Wednesday All day, she gonna do whatever him say Dude say he got the heat that's the sensei Dusse 22 twos I'm the new jay Beltway 695 wit a Pompey Never jam hella yams run it like A Usain Black on black crime niggas in the system Black on black luv me her n his sister Raise the cost of living Open more prison Please don't kill my vibe Police still killing niggas Where foresight meets floor seats Jedi mind tricks, & the force meets Rich niggas and the poor speak Try Walk in my shoes u gon have sore feet/runnin Running - from the - one - two They say - you the - one - too Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too Running - from the - one - two Balling - like u - two - three Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too/running Im not the type of dude to stay in my feelings But I'm the type of dude to stay in the building/ain't no kicking me out I book a spot and I don't stay at the Hilton's Four seasons I'm conducting my business, Are you feelin me now We drowning in a world full of copyrights And every rapper swear that he the best I wish a nigga tell me what I should be like And ima put that Shit to the test I was born to be a victim Then I finger fucked the system Either dead or you in prison get that money then I spend it We get benches like gymnast/man I treat yo girl like an apprentice Ima cold dude but I'm bloody My niggas love it, if I'm down twenty then you flip another We gon kill each other I'm the sickest to ever been motherfucker sicker than me or Donald Glover died of hunger Running - from the - one - two They say - you the - one - too Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too Running - from the - one - two Balling - like u - two - three Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too/running You ever had to rob to get yo rent nigga You Talking shooters I got extras on my bench nigga Always been a solid nigga not a bitch nigga Shit Let me talk my shit nigga I told every rap label I need six figures And any rap niggas dissing getting disfigured I was down bad homeless for like six winters And the mission never changes f*ck bitches get richer Black hoody black glock I'ma activist Two cups wit the drink it's a activist Like what is coming after this I prolly back to home invasions f*ck this rapping shit Running - from the - one - two They say - you the - one - too Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too Running - from the - one - two Balling - like u - two - three Only - number - fitty - two Luv me - luv my - city too/running