Run - Tyler, the Creator feat Chaz Bundick
[Chaz Bund_ck:]
F_ck you running for n_gga?
Aye n_gga, come here n_gga
Let me try that hat on
I told you come over here stupid b_tch
Come over here with that weak ass hat
All y'all n_ggas smoking y'all brains out
In the car called life, took the lame route
Going nowhere fast but you think that you not
Cause you never hesitate to take the thang out
In the drop top, pop the trunk then pop pop
At his drop top, took another lame out
Oh you the big n_gga? Took a hit n_gga?
Well I hope you understand you ain't sh_t n_gga
Cause them n_ggas whole purpose is to get n_ggas
And make sure that your mama cry the pain out
Now the gang is out
To get you but you stuck in the same house
N_gga never came out, wow, it's a shame how
You got s_cked in that life, but hey man at least you got a name now
They say you a real n_gga cause you kill n_ggas
Nuts for that ice and that cream banana peel n_ggas
Banana clips spill, n_ggas wanna bang out
For they approval boy, you can't even hang out
That light you hit
It was the light I held
That's why you never ever see me with my chains out
I don't need to
Truth they don't feed you
Lies what they got on their plate, they gon eat you
They got a homie called Karma he gon meet you
Better look the other way if he ever see you
And run as fast as you can
N_gga
[Chaz Bund_ck:]
That's the sh_t I be talkin' bout, though
We ain't try'na hear that sh_t, my n_gga
Cuz, stay preachy cuz
Like n_gga come on homie
I don't wanna hear that sh_t, preachy sh_t my n_gga
Yeah, we all black, who give a f_ck, cuz?
I don't give a f_ck, n_gga
Whatchu mean?
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