Famo Litt - run threw it

Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got the fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some seven six twos on me
Nigga's lose heads round this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up dat red beam on them
Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got the fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some seven six two's on me
Niggas lose heads around this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up that red beam on them

Bought me a vest
Bout me a Plr and
I bout me a forty to
Went to the gun range got some target practice
So I'll knock off ya head too
I got dem zombies in my clip
So when I hit it don't work no more
You have to go to the emergency
They amputate to your shoulder bone
I am too real they could never clone
I been the shit put some water on
Been in a cage for a minute now
When I get out imma Al Capone
Niggas know me yes famo yes nigga yes b road yes
Know All the plays on the low low yes
Fuck with your bitch imma asshole
Right fuck your hoe I don't care
Keep me a different bitch everyday
You can say I keep a spare
I got the game in the cross face
Fuck with that gas and that soft weight
She ask me sometimes what a boss make
I tell her whatever a boss take

Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got the fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some seven six twos on me
Niggas lose heads around this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up dat red beam on them
Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got the fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some seven six twos on me
Niggas lose heads around this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up that red beam on them

I just be running and running
Just like I star for a track team
I just be flipping and flipping
Yes went bought my own beam
I got the skills to pay the bills
Half of these rappers ain't half a g
I got the skills to pay the bills
Half of deez niggas ain't half of me
I got these plays waiting for months just to come see what I'm getting
I got these plays coming from miles
Just to come hit what I'm hitting
I throw the glass straight off the wall
Just might come break you a whole piece
Never do that
Niggas be flossed up
But I'm selling out faithfully
Bitches line up for a taste of me
I got the sauce and you sap like a maple tree
Nigga stay strapped like a infantry
I keep the instruments playing like symphony's
Like it is meant for me
Like it's supposed to be
I got them goons that will run in ur house and they high off that coca leaf
Run in your house for the sack if you owing me
I don't do games
I just do loyalty
Pull up on niggas my damn self
If I have to pull up then it's game over
I got the scope on the 30/30
When I hit niggas look like a flame thrower
Damn ain't no arresting me nigga
I'm going out with a bang bang
It's fuck the police till my nuts hangs
Got them choppers make niggas do nana

Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got the fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some sevin six twos on me
Niggas lose heads around this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up dat red beam on them
Give me a bag and I'll run threw it run threw it run threw it just like a road runner
I got da fiends dancing dancing dancing just like coyote ugly
I keep a sack on me
I keep some sevin six twos on me
Niggas lose heads around this bitch like its sleepy hollow
When I up that red beam on them

Written by:
marcus fambrough

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