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Aaron Temple - Runnin Lyrics

Y’all niggas fugaze on that fake stuff
Face up caked up like my baby mama make up
Gold chains for my man yeah
Gold chains for my bae


And my baby whole family gone mainey
Sin cuz I’m goin in ham like I wasn’t five percent
When you Ill and you on this Hill
Gotta talk a lotta shit


Freestyle when we paid count change
Watching Ricochet Replay
Lithgow with the gauge caught my gaze
Doin what? rolling blunts smoking up the haze


Too many muthafuckas on my nuts
Suck me up like I can cum fame
But this check got only one name
How I got it like this


God bless me not the hand or wrist
Raw talent in my blood by the gallon
Monetize shit touch the sky bitch
Know no limit Percy Miller
Building out of Richmond nigga feel us