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[Intro]
(I'm spendin' Red's money)
I'm 'round spendin' Red's money
Deebo like Deebo 'round this b*tch, ah-hahahahahaha

[Chorus]
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Yeah)
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Three hunnid ball)
Scorin' on n*ggas, they never bring nothin' (Scorin' on n*ggas)
All these n*ggas be rabbits and bunnies (n*ggas be jumpin')
Broke boys ain't havin' no money (No)
Ride in the city in the Scat, a bulletproof truck
Ain't duckin' no smoke, with these n*ggas ain't nothin'
Smokin' dead sh*t, n*gga get turned to Runtz
These n*ggas be linkin', cliqued with other n*ggas
My gang step first with the killers on thе hunt
Ayy, it don't take much just to knock somethin' down
Shoot up them pussiеs from North to the Mound (4K)
Made every n*gga in the South stand down (Slam)
Turn up on a n*gga for some 'bows or pound
Clapped on him, show them how I get down (Come here, boy)
Run with the tie dye gang, tie sh*t down (Get down)

[Verse]
Thirty deep up in the AOB house
n*gga won't think about shoot up the trap
We ain't have dope, we had cars and guns
Three-five or better, I'm stuffin' this blunt (Stuffin' 'em, n*gga)
I ain't goin' Ricky, I'm shootin' my thumper (Ricky)
Catch a hat if you drivin' them commas (Playin' with numbers)
Got speed for shooters who be thinkin' they runners (Fast sh*t)
Gangster lil' b*tch keep the Glock in her jumper (Glock in her jumper)
Vanish mode her, I ain't even get her number (I don't want her)
Slashed her, cut her, show her she ain't nothin' (sh*t-eater)
She get on an opp tryna keep it a hundred (I don't want you)
I keep it honest (Honest)
Murder and love 'bout that money (That bread)
SlimeCrook, baby, low down or somethin' (It's Crook)
Te amo, headtap, uh (Headtap)
Crushed him, took your b*tch, he ain't stuntin'
[Chorus]
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Yeah)
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Three hunnid ball)
Scorin' on n*ggas, they never bring nothin' (Scorin' on n*ggas)
All these n*ggas be rabbits and bunnies (n*ggas be jumpin')
Broke boys ain't havin' no money (No)
Ride in the city in the Scat, a bulletproof truck
Ain't duckin' no smoke, with these n*ggas ain't nothin'
Smokin' dead sh*t, n*gga get turned to Runtz
These n*ggas be linkin', cliqued with other n*ggas
My gang step first with the killers on the hunt
Ayy, it don't take much just to knock somethin' down
Shoot up them pussies from North to the Mound (4K)
Made every n*gga in the South stand down (Slam)
Turn up on a n*gga for some 'bows or pound
Clapped on him, show them how I get down (Come here, boy)
Run with the tie dye gang, tie sh*t down (Get down)