Ran Down on ’Em lyrics

[Intro]
Slime
It's another one
Udigg?
Uhh
Yeah
Jeffery!
Hah

[Chorus]
f*ck n*gga playin' 'round, young n*gga hopped out and went ran down on 'em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on 'em
Apologies not sorry n*gga I'm gon' run down on you
Aye, playin' 'round? I ain't playin' 'round, n*gga run down on 'em
He gon' get hit up, don't let up
f*ck around and hit up, don't let up
I just put a shark on, land
f*ck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
n*gga don't let up, let up
I'm not playin' around
I ain't gon' let up, let up

[Verse 1]
Mama got a house on [?]
Gotta get some money for ya dad's sake
Pull off in a Lamb, I'm laughing
SKRRRRTTTT, 2k
We ain't fallin' out 'bout hoes
We ain't gotta wear each others clothes
Young n*gga came out the south
Only thing we gotta do the same is go
n*gga get beat like Nitti
I'ma turn up these b*tches
New habitat, we living
So real, they thought they were [?]
Still got a bag [?]
Still tryna serve y'all folks
Still f*ckin' all y'all hoes
Y'all ain't gon' do nothin', bro
n*ggas ain't gon' play crazy
We gon' come and shoot, we ain't lazy
Ain't gotta prove to you, baby
Play, and we comin' like the Navy
I think I bumped my head as a baby
We ain't never shooting, we spray it
And I'm boutta lose these babies
b*tch roll, no Mercedes
[Chorus]
f*ck n*gga playin' 'round, young n*gga hopped out and went ran down on 'em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on 'em
Apologies not sorry n*gga I'm gon' run down on you
Aye, playin' 'round? I ain't playin' 'round, n*gga run down on 'em
He gon' get hit up, don't let up
f*ck around and hit up, don't let up
I just put a shark on, land
f*ck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
n*gga don't let up, let up
I'm not playin' around
I ain't gon' let up, let up

[Verse 2]
Dropped out in 9th Grade, went and got money like nine ways
b*tches say they wan' f*ck me and suck me for crying sake
Hands up, n*gga better have his hands up, n*gga, like all day
Playin' round, get left around, n*gga hashtag, needa die today
Pay the investigator, beat us a grande
Now he back home, gettin' his stand on, he ain't said none, gotta lie, hey
Done day, YSL on a [?]
Choppa make a lotta sound, hey
Pockets full, n*gga, pound cake
[?] that's my round, hey
[?] where ya son? Hey
Big house, got slime gates
Perfume on a Sunday
Beautiful like Sean Kingston
Draw down, and they all leavin'
Bell ringin' like a busy bee
I ain't pressed, so she feelin' me
[Chorus]
f*ck n*gga playin' 'round, young n*gga hopped out and went ran down on 'em
Hit right between cars, then I went ran down on 'em
Apologies not sorry n*gga I'm gon' run down on you
Aye, playin' 'round? I ain't playin' 'round, n*gga run down on 'em
He gon' get hit up, don't let up
f*ck around and hit up, don't let up
I just put a shark on, land
f*ck around and put up, get wet up
Hey, hands up, hands up!
n*gga don't let up, let up
I'm not playin' around
I ain't gon' let up, let up

[Outro]
Don't let up
Don't let up, don't let up, don't let up
Slime
Don't let up
Jeffery!