Run Down - Doe Boy, Waka Flocka

Gang

Freebands and Brick Squad nigga

Eastside nigga to the southside nigga

Nigga, what’s happenin?

Catch an op on the block, Imma run down

Run up on him with the Glock, score a touchdown

Since a youngin, mama told me «put that gun down»

I’m already in these streets, can’t give up now

I’m already knee deep, can’t give a fuck now

I just scored on an op, nigga, touchdown

Nigga reachin for my watch, he get gunned down

Imma let my gun bust for my bustdown

Imma pull up on an op, like «what's up now?»

Talkin gangsta on the net, but is you tough now?

Got some shooters down to roll for the touchdown

Beef with us, no gettin out, you stuck now

You can’t go to war with us, cause your niggas broke now

Nigga said he want smoke, shoot him in his throat

Plug tryna sell the Lean, but I come up short

All these shooters on the fuckin team on Coke

We gon run up in his trap, bring them drugs out

We gon lay a nigga down when them guns out

All these diamonds on my neck cost too much now

All these shooters, all these bitches got too much clout

Catch an op on the block, Imma run down

Run up on him with the Glock, score a touchdown

Since a youngin, mama told me «put that gun down»

I’m already in these streets, can’t give up now

I’m already knee deep, can’t give a fuck now

I just scored on an op, nigga, touchdown

Nigga reachin for my watch, he get gunned down

Imma let my gun bust for my bustdown

Imma pull up on an op, like «what's up now?»

Demos, demos, demos

We layin demos

Park in the pussy, nigga tryna be a hero

I been thuggin since that pistol in my Timbos

That’s why I only speak Blood lingo

Waka Flame in this motherfucker

Chain in this motherfucker

Gang gang gang gang we in this motherfucker

Shooters in this motherfucker

Trappers in this motherfucker

Robbers in this motherfucker

We in this motherfucker

Ride on a mission with Big Homie Flock

30 got the covering on the plastic Glock

They say the trap ain’t booming if that shit ain’t hot

So I went and opened up a trap on your block

Catch an op on the block, Imma run down

Run up on him with the Glock, score a touchdown

Since a youngin, mama told me «put that gun down»

I’m already in these streets, can’t give up now

I’m already knee deep, can’t give a fuck now

I just scored on an op, nigga, touchdown

Nigga reachin for my watch, he get gunned down

Imma let my gun bust for my bustdown

Imma pull up on an op, like «what's up now?

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