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Run Em Over

[Hook]

I was getting of Xans

Thots came, that was all planned

And I got my pistol in my hand

I will blow this pistol in my hand

Ask your friend, bitch

She tryna set yo mans up, bitch

Acting like you slow, bitch

You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch

They like Almighty, what's the potion?

How you made these bitches love Sosa

Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover

See a opp, I'ma run 'em over[Verse 1]

Two fifties, 'member I used to tote a cobra

Five iPhones, I remember Motorola

I'm still getting on it for your movement

And he know that I'm the money folder

She see Almighty and she will bust it

She bust it open, tryna steal something

She thought Almighty was a damn dummy

She thought Almighty was her damn money

Cause I was off a flat

Finna have a heart attack

I'm finna have a thot attack

Steady breaking these thotties' back

[Hook]

I was getting of Xans

Thots came, that was all planned

And I got my pistol in my hand

I will blow this pistol in my hand

Ask your friend, bitch

She tryna set yo mans up, bitch

Acting like you slow, bitch

You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch

They like Almighty, what's the potion?

How you made these bitches love Sosa

Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover

See a opp, I'ma run 'em over[Verse 2]

Right now I got my (?)

Don't make me go put them damn Giuseppes on

Don't make me put them damn Balenciagas on

Them bitches cost 600 hundred strong

Right now I see dollar signs

Do you got a dollar sign of mine?

If you do, I need that shit right now

I'm telling my goons to pipe down

And it's a fight now

With bullets

Bullets hit you in your stomach

Where the fuck you want it in?

(?)

I'm smoking on this skunky shit, it's stank

And I'm on my way to the bank

I gotta pick up fifty G's

Just to splurge it all on me

Stinging bitches, I'm the youngest bumblebee

Smoking weed, 'til I OD

Smoking on this Tooka

Don't make my niggas go and shoot you, bang bang

I ain't gotta shoot you, it's the same thang

Choppa with a knife, let's say hey mane

See you, you can't hang mane

Bitch, I'm with the situation gang gang[Hook]

I was getting of Xans

Thots came, that was all planned

And I got my pistol in my hand

I will blow this pistol in my hand

Ask your friend, bitch

She tryna set yo mans up, bitch

Acting like you slow, bitch

You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch

They like Almighty, what's the potion?

How you made these bitches love Sosa

Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover

See a opp, I'ma run 'em over

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