Dior & runtz lyrics

by

Nappy 01'


[Intro]
Iano beats
Mayyzo!
Loesoe going crazy

[Chorus]
Christian Dior bag how much runts can I fit in it
Girl you don't wanna go outside but you don't even try to listen
Damn my n*gga talking bout some money, ain't been on a mission in a minute
Spent 500 on a BB belt then I give that sh*t to my brother
Now I'm riding solo, not really cause the Glock on me
She like goddamn its been so long
Why the f*ck haven't you called me, yeah
High as f*ck in my own world screaming rip Kobe
Since you died sh*t been a cruel world but sh*t feels so lonely

[Verse 1]
20 blue bills on me but my palms keep on itching
When I tell em how much I made it like damn this music sh*t is a business
I ain't Uzi I don't stand on top of my money, all I do is stretch it
She don't feel me but she act like she feel me, I know she pretended
You ain't true with your emotions, bad habit
Talking bout me you ain't perfect either, bad habit
I was working on dying
You was working on crying
Girl I gotta stay away from you, no I don't like the violence
[Bridge 1]
I wanna go on the east coast
You wanna go to the islands
You wanna go sight see
I just wanna go shopping
Gucci, Louis, Christian Dior
You the one that I do this for
Girl you want me to leave that's cool
Hop on [?]
No you don't feel me now
All these new clothes won't make me smile
You said we were forever
You won't even stay a while
No you don't feel me now
All these new clothes won't make me smile
Girl this sh*t ain't okay
No you don't feel okay

[Verse 2]
[?]
[?] weed still don't heal my pain
All these f*ck n*ggas act like f*ck n*ggas
And a n*ggas girl say n*ggas ain't sh*t
n*ggas move weird so I really can't f*ck with em
I was [?] now f*ck n*ggas stuck with em
Put em in a Warzone solo
I won't make sure nobody can't f*ck with em
Yeah they left me here again, I'm all on my own
Every time I check the internet y'all giving clout to my clones
All you wanna do is argue when you come to my home
Perc 10, 15, 20 gonna get me in my zone
Neiman Marcus fit, I don't give a f*ck about Vlone
Just cause I like your picture b*tch don't mean hit my phone
New Dior look like converse feel like Wilt when I put them on
I ain't do sh*t yet still gonna miss me when I'm gone
[Bridge 2]
Gonna miss me when I'm gone
Gone
Miss me when I'm gone
Gone
They gonna miss me when I'm...
Gone
Gone
Gone

[Chorus]
Christian Dior bag how much runts can I fit in it
Girl you don't wanna go outside but you don't even try to listen
Damn my n*gga talking bout some money, ain't been on a mission in a minute
Spent 500 on a BB belt then I give that sh*t to my brother
Now I'm riding solo, not really cause the Glock on me
She like goddamn its been so long
Why the f*ck haven't you called me, yeah
High as f*ck in my own world screaming rip Kobe
Since you died sh*t been a cruel world but sh*t feels so lonely
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