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[Verse 1: reggie]

I barely get on songs with niggas, I'm not attracted to "feat."

You better off at the bank, walk to the front, tell her you're cheap (What's up?)

You need more in your account, I do not think you accounted for me (What's up?)

I'm never alone, I got my daughter, her mama, so nice to (Meet)

I do have a child, but my inner child is still alive, I climb trees

I make sure that she never sees so she don't try things where she is not seen (What's up?)

As far as my beliefs, I still don't believe in betweens (Yeah)

You in or you're out with me, I don't need apostrophe (Leave me alone, yes, sir)

[Verse 2: reggie]

This life a livin' hell, somebody tell God it's a bitch

These devils cannot fuck with me unless she get down on her knees

Before I lay me down, I pray this young nigga forever paid

A ho complain, I can't relate, just shut the fuck up, get this cake (Yeah)

Get this cake, shut the fuck up, ho, get this cake

Keep your pistol, keep your faith, He make you wait but never late (What's up?)

These hoes is broke, these niggas lame, enough to drive a P insane (What's up?)

Bought the ethos and call it fame, I guess we charge it to the game (Yeah)

They say they want that raw, okay (Yeah)

Hustle like you broke 'til you can buy your ma that car one day (Yeah, what's up?)

Buy your pops that watch one day, get us off that block one day (What's up? What's up?)

But all you got is empty plates and partners in your penny change (What's up?)

(Partners in your penny change)

They say they want that raw, okay

Shinin' our recourse to pain, they treat that shit like it's a play

We from the O, they hug us from the O, can't act like we the same (What's up? What's up?)

That's not okay, I'm sorry if me and my niggas make it look... (What's up? Yeah)

[Interlude: reggie & Outlaw Mel]

(On my mama, boy)

Make it look

(You hear me? K Beezy, nigga, ayy, look)

Make it look easy

(It's too easy, naturally, my boy, naturally, you hear me, Ro?)

(You hear me, Ro?)

[Chorus: reggie]

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass in the back of the bus

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass in the middle of the park (What's up?)

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass right up under the bar

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Niggas start runnin' at the sound of a gun

[Refrain: reggie]

Tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run (Yeah)

Run for it, run for it, run

Ayy, tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run (Yeah)

Run for it, run for it, run

Ayy, tell that bitch run for it, run for it, run (What's up?)

Run for it, run for it, run (Ayy)

You want that shit, then, nigga, run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run (Get out there)

[Verse 3: Pink Siifu]

My nigga, run for it

Cuz don't wan' do nothin' but look at what's at the gun store

Country folk, never want them niggas, talkin' bad, I'm on that ass, bro

Bankroll big, bro, shit, with the bricks

I need a— shit, it's lit

Hit my dance with that flick, new pack, it hit, it's lit

Huh, don't play with this

I run it up, boss shit

I don't wanna hear about what you gon' do, shit, after this shit

I'm all about action, lil' bitch, this shit slow

Fuckin' up the game with these freak hoes

C-notes, cutthroat

Ride around the city, let me show you how that shit go

If every nigga in your crew is solid, then your clique strong

Tell that lil' bitch get gone

Turn your grabba into gold, type shit we can build on, stand on

Put you up on game, ho, put some shit aside

In this game, it's do or die, I stay alive, I pray to God

Live and die, don't ask me why

Just hit the set and get a ride

Ho police, want your cheese

For the checks, get on your knees

Swear to God, but these niggas tellin' me this ego got me seein' lies

Devil tryna play with me, this evil just a way of life

Now this got a scale with me, told you I need every P

Split it with my guys, take they out G

That one-way, that big piece, Maybach, that one way

Beat a nigga ass or it's that gunplay

All I want is black 'Vettes, black Jeeps, and Escalades

Miss me with that bullshit (Miss me with that bullshit)

Made it nothin'

Made it nothin', I don't care how we made it up

Get off my nuts (On me, what's up?)

[Chorus: reggie]

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass in the back of the bus

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass in the middle of the park (What's up?)

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Whoop a nigga ass right up under the bar

Ayy, my boy, you remember that?

Niggas start runnin' at the sound of a gun

[Refrain: reggie]

Tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run

Ayy, tell that nigga run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run

Ayy, tell that bitch run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run (Ayy)

You want that shit, then, nigga, run for it, run for it, run

Run for it, run for it, run