Running Through The Forest lyrics

by

Chito Rana$


[Verse: Chito Rana$]

Did you hear the angel sayin
First day out the pin, im in a SRT
Ex b*tch Hella mad cause' she can't f*ck with me
Kill a n*gga if he reachin' for my jewlery
Couple thousands on his head
Who want smoke with me?
Everybody wanna kill me, ain't no hope for me
I can't trust no one around me, don't get close to me
I don't need nobody's help, I keep this pole on me
If I tell you that I love you, please don't fold on me
Talking to the devil, gotta hold on me
Slidin’ in a hellcat just eroded me
I was selling guns to feed my family
Baby this is Gucci, it look good on me
I took Tali’s chain causе it look good on me
Hey Face, put that spook insidе the wood for me
I stop f*cking with her cause she no good for me
I just popped a perk, I'm feeling hella high
Give me the cream soda, I don't f*ck with Sprite
Pop another sucker just to feel alright
They put a bounty on my head but I still sleep at night Scissors on my feet, I'm feeling hella fly
Baby this a Benz, do I look good inside?
I just bought another Glock, do you wanna slide?
Every time I'm sending shots, another sucker die
Baby this is Sur, f*ck the other side
If these n*ggas blast up first, then why your homie die? My b*tch hella sexy, she got pretty eyes
I was hella happy the day Spooky died
My b*tch looking sexy, when she on her knees
I just popped a perc, I feel like Hercules
If the rollers on my ass, then it's a high speed
That n*gga feel some type of way because she like me I'ma pop a n*gga, please don't fight me
[?] to check the n*gga out his Nike's
Sukkas drop a diss, it don't excite me
Diamonds on my body looking shiny
Diamonds on my teeth is looking shiny
Baby this is Mala, we not Grimey
That n*gga not a stepper, he not like me
Babyface, that's my shooter, keep him by me
Can I let this Glock pop? I was slidin' in the track hot Demon made his face pop
Chopper hit his friend, now he can't walk
Odie smacked his mouth, now he can't talk
Brother prepped these n*ggas, now they chocked up Hey, thank God that I'm free, I ain't locked up
Ayy, she gon' suck my di*k till she lock up
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