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Lil Zay Osama

Better Run Better Duck

 

Better Run Better Duck

(Album: 4 The Trenches - 2023)


Ayy, gang, uh
Ayy, gang (Glah, glah)
Fuck wrong with these niggas, man? (Gang shit, nigga)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (Bah, bah, come here)
We ain't shooting out no car, we hopping out and running up (Grrah, bitch)
Switch go, "doo-doo-doo-doo-doo," he ain't had no time to bust
I see an opp, I get that rush, he ain't leaving with no crutch (Grrah)
12 kicking in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush
I'm smoking all my dead opps in this Backwood, don't roll no Dutch
Foenem get to squeezing, reach and we gon' think his ass clutch (Bitch)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt (Bubble butt)

Bitch, we key a lot of fast shit, you hear me up the street (Skrrt)
And we ain't gotta buy no car off some nigga, lil' bro 'nem got the key (Lil' foenem got the key)
Me and foenem out here lamping, creeping, everybody sleep (Everybody sleep)
And I'll slide by myself, but you out sliding 'til you deep
Ayy, how many of them niggas dead? I can't even count no more (I can't even count no more)
We paint the whole block red, y'all don't even be out no more
Even they bitches fucking the gang, what you want, some clout, lil' ho?
Opps FaceTime me talking crazy, I just tell 'em 'bout lil' bro (Uh, uh, uh)
You say ain't no smoke, hanging with my opps just gon' put y'all in it (Goofy)
Gang 'nem got them real yercs, not that shit with that 'nyl in it (Not that fake shit)
I'm hitting every angle on an opp bitch, she ain't got no walls in it
I know this bitch a ho, I put my dick in, how I fall in it (Damn)
This lil' bitch the coldest with the mouth, she ain't got no Halls in it (Bitch)
Ain't no store that I shop in the 'Raq up in the mall, nigga (Broke ass)
I know your type, bitch, you like lame-ass tall niggas
You don't like a gangster that bang it out and never call niggas (Brrah)

Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (For real)
We ain't shooting out no car, we hopping out and running up (Brr, gang)
Switch go, "doo-doo-doo-doo-doo," he ain't had no time to bust (He ain't had no time to bust)
I see an opp, I get that rush (Come here), he ain't leaving with no crutch (Nah)
12 kicking in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush (Fuck, bitch)
I'm smoking all my dead opps in this Backwood, don't roll no Dutch
Foenem get to squeezing, reach and we gon' think his ass clutch (Goofy-ass nigga)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt

Yeah, that's my problem, I like ratchet bitches, low class, eat it up (Yeah, yeah, low class)
I ain't had no gun, but I serve pounds in my mama coat (Yeah)
Stop saying you gang, you ain't locked in, we don't fuck with you (We don't fuck with you, nigga)
FaceTime with Lil Zay Osama, he in jail, but that's my dog (Yeah)
You ain't never seen a switchy, huh? (You never seen no switchy, huh?)
Yeah, I'm a drug dealing, real nigga from the South (Yeah)
Heard he threw salt on my name, bitch, watch your mouth (Salt on my name, bitch, watch your mouth)
Ain't no flaw on me, a real one, I'm gon' stand in this bitch tall (Yeah)
Yeah, the bricks made me, I came up doing bad shit with these drills (Yeah)
Ten play every week, but lil' bro in jail selling mojo shit (Yeah)
Like a snapback, niggas cap, that cap rap shit, I don't wanna hear it
DJ Bandz'll do it better, but I can't cap, I'll beat a nigga (Yeah)
Like a ref, I'm too official (Yeah)
Scheming hard, out my body (Yeah)
It's just me and all my partners, I don't like niggas like a Nazi (Yeah)
Chrome Heart, please, Mike Amiri jeans on me
Go 'head, call my bluff, I'll come to your set one deep, nigga

Better run, better duck when we pop up out that cut (For real)
We ain't shooting out no car, we hopping out and running up (Brr, gang)
Switch go, "doo-doo-doo-doo-doo," he ain't had no time to bust (He ain't have no time to bust)
I see an opp, I get that rush (Come here), he ain't leaving with no crutch (Nah)
12 kicking in the trap, I gotta swallow, I gotta flush (Fuck, bitch)
I'm smoking all my dead opps in this Backwood, don't roll no Dutch
Foenem get to squeezing, reach and we gon' think his ass clutch (Goofy-ass nigga)
I like all my bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt

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