Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run On Sentence, artist - 9lokkNine. Album song Mind Of Destruction, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: AFNF
Song language: English
Run On Sentence |
Bounce out took the wrong route to your destination |
I know them crackers tryna label this an organization |
We got the work so tap in do an application |
Drove a car on perc tell her spin for a couple Haitians |
Made a move but its dirt joe dirt get a shirt go with him |
Put full block on full alert and gave a yoppa to him |
Mama I know black boy got way cause that’s my dna |
I’m livin A be A C die by frito lay |
Oh this shit ain’t permits dog breathin now he gon to waste |
Oh so you anemic we got treatment for them type of things |
I done gave lease on a cooler we call him AC |
Even though the stick came with a cooler in miami heat |
Like I said front door we at your front door we could link and meet |
I don’t do none that lean backwoods don’t bring swishers sweets |
I guess his mama musta fucka the road that’s why he so concrete |
Dis shit done got wiser I’m a year older I just move the street |
And ever since drop the charges claim they gon try for weed |
Baby this that gas this that opp this that rapper weed |
Call you johnny apple like the book you boyn smoke hella seeds |
We 7−11 block boy can’t go in there cause its cancer season |
Trap done closed cause we don’t for safety |
You see that jit with that black mask yeah he got shit for treason |
I throw middle fingers to my past that’s what made a nigga |
Jump in yo shit you thought it got towed I guess I made it nigga |
Everybody hand out like I owe em but who done paid a nigga |
Detail always with me I be smokin with my baby sitter |
Hit the road on that sour bitch cause she bitter bitter |
Everything sparked ain’t meant to snap ima expose a nigga |
And every nigga with me done cut off pills control their system |
Me OD and Baby Joe dumb dumb and dumber |
I was on the up and in lick fuck around and vomit |
Sayin my shit sound the same I ain’t gon rap delete yo comments |
Pull up on a nigga curb and clear the scene who done done it |
Shit I’m in here feelin like g herbo who run it |
Devin hester in 06 I’m in here waitin for you to punt it |
Cause I ain’t kick it with no kicker when she scissor they be runnin |
I be packin pistols like utensils al in middle school |
I was in her jaw fuck the shark I’m the delaer dude |
We be breakin laws in my draws while I stuff the tool |
Ooh we too advanced for you man they think middle school |
We got the plug sayin what the socket do |
Ball man we take trip to mars he got altitude |
Ain’t like the boulder on her shoulders cause I’m out with rude |
And now she seein me with me these blue hundreds must think ima foo |
That’s a run on sentence |