Thirty6Kealo - White Runtz

They didn’t wanna see me pop off nigga but I did it anyway,
Feeling good I’m mixing up this hennessy with lemonade,
I don’t take no days off working making sure my family straight,
I know i been gone on the road but I been getting cake,
I can never chill cuz every time I try my phone ring,
Money calling, white runtz got me coughing,
Niggas tryna be like me, my nigga you my off spring,
You the type of nigga like to hear yourself talking,
I’m the type of nigga to stack money and get loss yea,
You wasn’t fuckin with me back then bsby please get off me,
I gotta keep it on me I can’t let these niggas these off me,
I cannot let my mama be the woman of a loss one,


Not lil baby but I’m 4pf inside these blue jeans,
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors cuz it’s no need,
I’m not sipping lean, inside my cup there is a smoothie,
Smokin runtz, reading books by Robert Kioyosaki,
I’m tryna touch a M and keep it low key,
I smoke so much I feel like I be floating,
Had to get this money, can’t be broke man,
Never box your mindset keep it open,
Picked up like three thousand and I didn’t have to work for it,
You want your dreams to come true you gonna have to work for it,
Balling on these niggas I put numbers on the score board,
These are Cartier’s my niggas these are not no Tom Ford,

They didn’t wanna see me pop off nigga but I did it anyway,
Feeling good I’m mixing up this hennessy with lemonade,
I don’t take no days off working making sure my family straight,
I know i been gone on the road but I been getting cake,
I can never chill cuz every time I try my phone ring,
Money calling, white runtz got me coughing,
Niggas tryna be like me, my nigga you my off spring,
You the type of nigga like to hear yourself talking,
I’m the type of nigga to stack money and get loss yea,
You wasn’t fuckin with me back then bsby please get off me,
I gotta keep it on me I can’t let these niggas these off me,
I cannot let my mama be the woman of a loss one,


Niggas know what I be bout don’t need someone to vouch for me,
If you aint got like twenty on ya don’t open your mouth to me,
Them niggas really took brother from me for an ounce of weed,
How the fck you think I pose to act like it don’t bother me,
If I spazz inside this booth I might get banned for it,
If I ever see them niggas then they paying for it,
For every pimple on your face nigga I gotta band for it,
I might go cop me a roley, drop them bands for it,
Hunnits blue just like the sky cuz you look up to me,
Your bih is way too ugly, I can’t hit her, she can’t fuck wit me,
Poppin moet bottle nigga yea my life is luxury,
Finger fucking hunnits, got this money makin love to me,


They didn’t wanna see me pop off nigga but I did it anyway,
Feeling good I’m mixing up this hennessy with lemonade,
I don’t take no days off working making sure my family straight,
I know i been gone on the road but I been getting cake,
I can never chill cuz every time I try my phone ring,
Money calling, white runtz got me coughing,
Niggas tryna be like me, my nigga you my off spring,
You the type of nigga like to hear yourself talking,
I’m the type of nigga to stack money and get loss yea,
You wasn’t fuckin with me back then bsby please get off me,
I gotta keep it on me I can’t let these niggas these off me,
I cannot let my mama be the woman of a loss one,

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