RUNUPFREESTYLE - Intellectual

[Freestyle]

Whats up

These pussy boys can get fucked up

I got ice on my wrist, call it bust-up

Run that fade with yo nigga, get touched up

4 for 4, bitch we be on that come up

So, nigga run up what you tryna do

I hang with them gunnas we sending shots at you wait

Listen, nigga ya swagger suspicious

Get your bitch and go down on your mistress

Why is you talking boy why is you bitchin’

This is your break wait

Plenty of poppers, gon’ pop that choppa

We sell marijuana like fuck the coppas

And I stay with that blade just in case a oppa

Tryna pull up on my block like blocka blocka nigga

Run, nigga I stay with that gun (Uh)

We used to shoot it for fun, now we just shoot it for funds

Ummm puns

I burnt that boy like the sun, [?]

He asked for attention but you gave him none

Yeah, I needa chill, I needa relax

I need calm down before I go relapse

I pop some pills and get lit with my demons

I only have nightmares I do not be dreamin

These niggas actin crazy, my choppa gleamin’

Fuck it pop a bullet in your boy, he steamin

Nigga you annoyin, why the fuck you fiening

Bitch what, my goth bitch she like her wrist cut

And also that bitch got a big butt

She says she loves me but shes a slut

And I don’t give a fuck imma rip it up

[?] is in my cup, bad little bitch and she just wanna fuck

Down with the gang, no they can’t switch up

[?]

I am not feeling you, [?] syllable killing you

Fuck it up, run it up, up to a mil or two

Pussy boy had enough, now I am killing you, drillin you, sealin you

You done got touched, dead on the floor nigga you just got bust

Can’t fuck with bitches cause I lost my trust

I don’t wanna talk bitch, I wanna fuck

Smokin this pack, and this shit filled with musk