Runner Up (I’m Straight)

By Papi K

Released on April 10, 2020

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This jus how I’m feelin’ right now you feel me

You could take this shit how you want

I’ont really give a fuck

You feel me?

Yeah yeah yeah, look

If the money first nigga I’m the runner up

I be running right behind it like a city busss

My career popped a perc now I’m coming up

She call me the one, I was with her once

I been on the winning streak been going three years

Couple bridges burnt niggas tried to repair

I gave one chance fuckin’ up the one chance

One mo’ chance? Nigga there ain’t no chance

Same goes for the hoes they get two mo’ (Shit)

Neck long so i call lil mama Kuzcoooo

I’ont ball out in the club you niggas disco

Bitch I get paid I’ont get her rent paid

Issa mistake if she say with K

Legs mad at each other way they split ways

I got hit songs playin’ out in Hong Kong

She got womp womp she what she want want

Haters watch on all they need is pom poms

I ain’t hopping on no beat unless it bump bump

Gotta have the subs shaking in the trunk trunk

Have the whole neighborhood yelling “what what”!

I’m in hustle mode nigga like I’m Nipsey

Cash crispy, only ‘cause I risked it

I’ll be damned to be like you niggas still kickin’ with your niggas hating on the ones that did it

Tell me what changed for you in the last year?

In the city you ain’t got up off yo’ ass here

Try to turn it on me like “K ain’t you livin here”?

Stupid, I seen more change than a cashier

Never took 2 cents if it ain't make centsss

And I don’t make new friends ‘cause of fake friends

Low percent tint on a new Benz type of shade they be throwing everytime a nigga rolls in

“Goddamn, goddamn there he go again

Leaving with a new girl he ain’t came in with

He ain’t really poppin’ shit like niggas say he is

Ion like papi, fuck it K it is!

How K all up in this club with them pearls on him?

Yo where my BM at? I gotta keep my girl from him

Nigga how we hatin outside of the club?

Shit he gon’ get it I can’t even keep the world from him”

Nigga thats just how it goes, Honcho

Mi nombre Papi, mami gusto

I mean gusta, ven hasta la visa

You bonita you my mona lisa!

Give you grande like we out in Rio

Im de gallo (Guy yo) I ain’t talking pico

Every move I make sound like fee fo

Fee fi fo fum when the dough come

My wave stay moving like the ocean

Pack through we roll it like a roll call

Never flipped no work during low funds

Still got it I ain’t ever need me no job

But unlike my bro, he holla “yo

I jus reupped on a P” but it’s really lows

Told him hit the burbs with it, you’ll double that!

But I ain’t contributing to it don’t want none of that

Aye, bish wait bish wait

I’m straight, I'm straight, I'm straight I’m cool

Hoe I’m straight on it

Oh I like that

I can’t wait on it

No patience, ain’t a doctor

Need a droptop

On the blacktop

See me zoom zoom

By the cop car

Let ‘em stop ours I’ma lockjaw

I'ont say shit, I’ont pop percs, I’on pop bars

I’ma rockstar at ya door nigga knock knock

You know why I’m here like I’m Marshawn

Heard you still sleeping on the Don with no long johns

I’m alarm clock louder than a beep beep

Louder than a car honk, louder than my weed in these streets

Let her be less than a 3 times 3

I’ma hit the curve on her, I’m straight