Run down
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If u gonna blow then blow
If u want smoke get smoked
My Niggas on Goooo Let’s Go
......Hoooook....
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My shooters don’t be on NO capping
We toing the heat in Manhattan
I feel like A giant NO capping
My nigga’s they moving like gabbing’s
Im calling the shots make it happen
I guess u can call me the captain
Im high as A kite check out my rick u see the diamond’s they dancing
I’m FLY like A plane check out the Fit Look at the shit I just stepped in
Im sipping on lean when i hop in the whip
Im on my way on A mission
Too lazy to push the button use my mind as A weapon so u know I’m set for discussion
Zan’s turns me into A mummy
Perks makes me feel like A zombie
But i still let it float in my tummy
Jump in my bag when I’m hungry
Run up A bag with the zommie
Stick to the code get the money
You Don’t want No smoke get the vapor
We shoot up yur block kill yur neighbor
We call it spending the block around here we don’t fuck with opps and know we don’t pale with cops
I know some killers that owes me some favors
I can’t be doing no capping
And they pulling up with them glack’s with layser’s we making it hot in manhattan
Y’all pulling up to gun fight with tasers y’all can get left in Manhattans
We giving shots no chaser shots after shots
No liquor
{chorus}
If u gonna blow then blow
If u want smoke get smoked
My Niggas on Goooo Let’s Go