[Transcribing]
[Intro]
f*ck…
pus*y-ass n*gga wanna run that sh*t (Aye)
We could run that sh*t (Yuh)
Man, f*ck that sh*t (f*ck)
pus*y lil’ n*gga wanna run that sh*t (Aye)
We could run that sh*t
Man, f*ck that sh*t
pus*y-ass n*gga wanna run that sh*t
We could run that sh*t
Man, f*ck that sh*t
All my n*ggas could run that sh*t
Man, f*ck that sh*t
Man, f*ck that sh*t
[Verse]
Close your eyes, and hold your nose
Take what’s mines, and give me mo’
Fought some friends, my friends are foes
The b*tch I like, she don’t wear clothes
pus*y-ass n*gga said he want war
Aight, then, these hands are Gold
pus*y-ass n*gga said he want war
pus*y-ass n*gga said he want war
[Hook]
Man, f*ck this up
Man, f*ck, what’s up?
Man, f*ck these n*ggas
Man, really don’t buck
Most of these n*ggas ain’t really fist up
Most of these n*ggas so quick to grab guns
Like, f*ck, I ain’t really tryna die
Like, f*ck, I ain’t really tryna die
Most of these n*ggas so quick to grab guns
Like, f*ck, I ain’t really tryna die
[Interlude]
Run this up real quick for a n*gga
If you know what it is, motherf*cker, f*ck wit’ ya
Man, f*ck this sh*t, we’ll run that sh*t
Man, f*ck this sh*t, we could run that sh*t
[Outro]
Know yo’ clique, and know yo’ gang
Know the face, and know the name
Some of these n*ggas gon’ catch a fade
Some of these n*ggas gon’ catch a fade