LYRIC

[Prelude: YungManny] Walk down gang, get smoked like Runtz
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Light skin baby, she get what she want
Big White plug, and he look like Trump
Gas station, I still slide with the pump
Uh, uh, uh, uh
He got an alarm, we can't go through the front
My life a movie, I do my own stunts

[Intro: MoneyMarr] Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, I was just up in the trap, smoking runtz, bitch
Wha?
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, bow
Uh, buh, bow, bow
I was just up in the trap, smoking runtz, uh
Wha? Yeah
I was just, uh, uh
I was ju-I was ju-, uh
I was just up in the trap, uh, wha?
Wha? Wha? Uh, bow
Bow, bow

[Hook: MoneyMarr] I was just up in the trap, smoking runtz
The sheets and the funnel, don't fuck with the blunts
I pull up and slide on his block with the pump
My Glock 26 bitch came with a drum
Big AR bitch, came with a thump
I'm really 'bout action, this ain't what you want
I'll call up my killers, they really on hunt
That bitch on my dick 'cause she want me to hunch

[Verse 1: MoneyMarr] Big Glock, riding round town with that thang
Smoking on OG gas, pressure, can't think
Bad lil' bitch let me smack and say thank you
Big Glock, big chop, shooting like a tank
Young rich nigga had to go get a bag
Bussed down, iced out, Louie my swag
Four pockets full, I was just down bad
Niggas be broke, and that shit looking sad
Uh, uh
Ran up them digits, bitch, I had to calculate
Scope with a chop made them niggas evacuate
.223's hit him and made him evaporate
I'm on my way to the top, nigga, I can't wait
If Tee catch an opp, he gon' throw me the oop
Pour up a line of that Tech in the juice
Nigga, I'm in my element, I cannot lose
Turn nothing to something, bitch, I cannot snooze

[Hook: MoneyMarr] I was just up in the trap, smoking runtz
The sheets and the funnel, don't fuck with the blunts
I pull up and slide on his block with the pump
My Glock 26 bitch came with a drum
Big AR bitch, came with a thump
I'm really 'bout action, this ain't what you want
I'll call up my killers, they really on hunt
That bitch on my dick 'cause she want me to hunch

[Verse 2: YungManny] Walk down gang, get smoked like Runtz
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Light skin baby, she get what she want
Big White plug, and he look like Trump
Gas station, I still slide with the pump
Uh, uh, uh, uh
He got an alarm, we can't go through the front
My life a movie, I do my own stunts
Bad lil' mami, she staying with me
Ride in a Jeep, she my lil' dancer
Shooting like Cole Bennett with the camera
Pull up with eight goons, like I'm Prancer
Hey, hey, all she wanna do is swipe Visas, hey
If you ain't getting money, I don't need you, hey
Still eating Mickey D's, no seafood, hey
We can pull up, five minutes, Little Caesar's, hey
Walk down, nigga, smoke like runtz
I got an AK in the trunk
Down bad, used to sleep on a bunk
How you the plug and still begging for fronts?
White shooter, think he play for the Suns
Purping at dinner, won't make it to brunch
OG's telling me I'm the one
You wouldn't be real if you ain't have a gun, uh
Bitch, you wouldn't be real if you ain't have a gun
Bitch, you wouldn't be real if you ain't have a gun
Bitch, you wouldn't be real if you ain't have a gun
I was just up in it, smoking runtz

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