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Yung Bleu

Running Schemes

 

Running Schemes

(アルバム: Investments 6 - 2019)


[Yung Bleu:]
JD On Tha Track
Run schemes (ForeignGotEm)

I know niggas wanna whack me
I might fuck her if she sexy
My lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas running schemes, we don't do the pouting
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, you know we wilding
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, this money piling
Just like Girls Gone Wild, I'll leave a nigga topless
We don't talk to cops so don't be running up in my projects
Run it up with this pack, I'm serving crack right out the complex
Niggas, they want beef, I'm yelling, "Who else finna die next?"
Who else finna die next?

I just copped a dirty stick, we finna go murder shit
I'm on my C-Murder shit, I see no limit
Flashy mag with holes in it
Off the porch, I dove in it
We not leaving no witness
Nigga, that's a long sentence
In the kitchen like I came in
Like I serve like I'm Dennis
I'm not slipping on my pimping
AR if you get to tripping
We got big smoke (Big smoke), yeah
The whole city fucked that bitch, she a big ho
I'm talking big loads
I'm finessing with the best of them
We gon' come back and get the rest of them
500K up in the safe, it's just in case
Back in the day a nigga had to hit the race
Just hit 14, I put the police on a chase
Through the back door, jump off the porch and hit the gate
We running schemes, nigga, better tie up your lace
We running schemes, nigga, better tie up your lace

I know niggas wanna whack me
I might fuck her if she sexy
My lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas running schemes, we don't do the pouting
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, you know we wilding
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, this money piling
Just like Girls Gone Wild, I'll leave a nigga topless
We don't talk to cops so don't be running up in my projects
Run it up with this pack, I'm serving crack right out the complex
Niggas, they want beef, I'm yelling, "Who else finna die next?"
Who else finna die next?

[Blac Youngsta:]
Yeah, I was robbing shit, bitch
'Fore that nigga Gotti gave me a contract
I was smoking shit (Gang, gang)
Come around me, you gon' get a contact
And that ratting shit
That's the type of shit that'll get your son whacked
And that hating shit
That's the reason you won't ever get your mom back
Cutthroat city where I'm from
Niggas still stealing where I'm from
Niggas still tryna run a scheme
'Cause they still bleeding where I'm from
I ain't talking 'bout Meek Mill
When I say they popping wheelies where I'm from
All these niggas wanna do is kill
Malcolm in the Middle where I'm from
I'm sexy chocolate, so it's understood she gon' give me head
Her friends blocking 'cause she more happy when we in the bed
I'm still popping Ace of Spades, nigga, 'til I'm dead
I'm running schemes, when I saw the laws, I had to fled

[Yung Bleu:]
I know niggas wanna whack me
I might fuck her if she sexy
My lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas, we be running schemes
Yeah, my lil' niggas running schemes, we don't do the pouting
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, you know we wilding
My lil' niggas running schemes, bitch, this money piling
Just like Girls Gone Wild, I'll leave a nigga topless
We don't talk to cops so don't be running up in my projects
Run it up with this pack, I'm serving crack right out the complex
Niggas, they want beef, I'm yelling, "Who else finna die next?"
Who else finna die next?

My lil' niggas running schemes, straight off the top
My lil' niggas running schemes, secure the block
They be hollering, "Start the violence," this shit never gonna stop
You know life is just a gamble so you know I'm calling shots
Hit a nigga with that one-two, I'm high stepping through the pot
Whipping that work up over the stove, taking them extras off the top
You claim you street but know you not, ain't never been in no shootout
I fucked that bitch, she got flew out
I need a fan 'cause I'm too hot
I need to cool out

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