nan8
(nan8)101 run it up from miles striate to the point am celibate,no settlement feel like a dupe fine tripi over veck,shawty wen am done pull my racks pull up with my buzz my nan don't need no only fun run through million of cash think I need another hand am playin game am winin ,not lossin way too smart,then ack like am stupid pull up like a popstar run trap not for the money run it for the money they gonna trap u for Ransom Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it right now Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, the label doin' anything now Half a band, purple Benzo I'm gone, it's a wrap Breakin' down 'cause you scared to own your bags Coach had told me, "Run it up the nan8" So let's run it up the nan(side) chorus nan8 like yeh oh we gonna be better for sure even my dawg I treat em right dat others bae pull me up when am ready,bitch oh yeah,yeh ah ah ah woh no oh yeah marvel wrldtrap puzzle
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