FalseCris - RUNNIN'

(Ghost where are we)
All of these boys they runnin'
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
All of these boys they runnin'
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
I ain't see you do no drills
Yea you claim you in the fields
Live this life for the thrill
If we catch him we go kill
Light up that boy like a grill
Pop his ass like a pill
Blood leaking yea it spill
Blood leaking yea it spill
He trying put racks on my head
That boy he ain't got no bread
Don't give a fuck what he said
Your bitch in the back giving head
Your bitch she fucking the team
Pussy wet like the sea
Your bitch she sucking on me
That hoe she don't even breathe
That hoe a fan this ain't no meet and greet
Pussy boy , please do not test me
You run up on me ima shoot at your belly
That boy he soft , he built like a teddy bear
Talk on the media , you better be ready
Load up that fye
That boy he better be ready
That boy he better be ready
That boy he better be ready
All of these boys they runnin'
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
All of these boys they runnin'
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out
I just been spazzin out

Written by:
Cristian Posso

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