RUNNiN’ iT

By Gooph

On MARS

Released on July 20, 2019

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A nigha a menace

Stackin them penny’s

Stackin them penny’s

Imma go get it

A nigha be fitted

I’m one of the few

You one of the many

Talkin bout guns

My nighas got plenty

My nighas got plenty

Gettin the honey

Pooh like I’m Whinny

Movin the trucks

They be on semi

That Gucci that Gucci

That fendi that fendi

Break it you fix it

Talkin bout mend it

Nigha I’m lifted

Nigha we did it

Ridin thru the city

Gettin too risky

She feelin so frisky

Money I’m siftin

Hunneds no crippin

Mag is on empty

Mag is on empty

Gas with the swifty

Nighas act shifty

Holes they be diggin

Holes they be diggin

Smokin the ciggi

Breath be so minty

I said it, I did it, you know that I meant it

Glass is the slipper

Lookin for Cindy

Lookin for Cindy

Flex you like bendy

The topic I’m trendy

They finding you out

Ain’t showin no sympathy

Showin no sympathy

Racks that they give me

I got some enemies

Bug like you jittery

I am not Timothy

Get the delivery

Get the delivery

Gold is on glittery

Mind is the memory

Treatin for trickery

Crossin over

The bridge so rickety

Thoughts of misery

This is a mystery

Broaden your history

Hands is blisterin

Snakes is slitherin

Giant I’m bigger than

A lot of synergy

Givin out injuries

Smile on dentistry

Deacon they ministries

Snowin it’s wintery

Mixin the chemistry

Mixin the chemistry

Line on symmetry

Gettin amenities

I am the center piece

Shrine on trinity

Angel my serenity

Seein strange entity’s

I got the abilities

Wack your epitome

Wood like hickory

Clock on dickory

They sick of me

On your nicker knees

Blister these

They sicken me

Collectin cheese

Up in the nose bleeds

Rose gold seats

G Herbo’s Pistol Pete

Sit down with a meet and greet

Sly on slickery

Wet so slippery

Feet on flippers B

Hop hippin me

Servers tippin me

Hydrate on Lipton tea

Out of your misery

Mouth on listerine

Eye on visionary

Evil like sinistry

Searchin they frisken me

Pot I be whiskin it

Candy is licorice

Stains is lickory

Scannin identities

Takin aprenticy

Females be missin me

Nighas be hittin me

Needin asistancy

No felony jus misda means

None of those pistols clean

Eyes glazed like Krispy Kreme

Trippy theme

You Charlie and Sheen

Faster like quickily

Fingers on flickery

Grass on chiggery

Foreign on calligraphy

Ammo the infantry

Bucks on infinity

Always a first like losin virginities

Lookin for dignities

Home is the remedy

I wrote these lyrics

Like here

Give em these