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Runnin and gunnin ft OG Marley
- keep on runnin
- keep on runnin
- high life boys we keep on gunnin
- keep on gunnin'[x3]
- [profound]
- Yeah pupil, and I'm not trying to be scruple
- but the way I come on the mic people thinking I'm brutal
- its crucial you don't fuck with the feudal
- or should I say regal the way I aim my desert eagle
- [chorus]
- [OG]
- I kill people if there deceitful, OG he evil,
- my gangster team lethal, and we reppin' disciple,
- they cant have our title but they keep runnin'
- now they got me hunting Marley he gunnin'
- yo chick im fuckin my dick
- she touchin but you still runnin' n now Im eating Funyans
- [chorus]
- [profound]
- Summon the shaman I'm a demon straight slaying the common
- superhuman can't you see the resemblance?
- I'm out there for Vengeance, no aggression,
- I fire shots with suppression bitch
- the deadliest I'm a perfectionist,
- I spit like an arsonist, but I keep on moving Progressive shit
- [chorus]
- [og]
- boy just keep runnin' pupil he huntin'
- he got that eruption we all make
- a substance our weapons they bussin'
- my grin its showing n now the team
- rollin', rollin' up that dope Marley doesn't choke
- we rep that HighLife cuz
- u know it ain't no joke
- [chorus]
- [profound]
- Leave you smoked like the reaper
- Bitch I'm sippin either mixed with dirty Margaritas
- Mamacita, Mamacita, come home with me for the evenin'
- First we get to touchin then we get to Freakin'
- [chorus]
- pupil freakin' in the room im smoking on that dome
- that blunt on fire so it can get me higher i'm a make you retire
- but bae got fire n profound pupil he go make u tired torture you
- like i should i'm a get the wolves bitch kick you in the kitchen
- that's why you runnin' but my gang still hunting its HL OE don't
- fuck wit Marley i do this shit hardly
- [chorus]
- MY mind has no controller, I get high as the ayatollah
- praise Allah or Jehovah, they helped raise me as a soldier
- live life straight through the struggle, you'd think I'd fall but never buckle
- keep my words suble, as they fly past you like a shuttle, I bet if they crashed you'd die in the rubble
- melt your interiors into a puddle, mold your ass into a puppy
- but you're just a guppy, so don't fucking step to me, sonny
- [chorus]
- my nigga said you died you died in rubble wit the other shutle
- so Marley went to see if she was flexible
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