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Blac Youngsta – Run Down Lyrics

Run Down by Blac Youngsta
Album: F--- Everybody 2
Released : 2018

[Girl & (Blac Youngsta)]
Tas gang-gang has never been f----- with really
Man, you asking me? I been tryna teach you b------ the game
You know these b------ ain’t f------ with me (b----)
He never been f----- with (whore)

[Blac Youngsta]
I’m on that frontline, you get gunned down and I’m duckin’ the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo’ head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin’ on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo’ head, yeah
You know I ain’t f-----’ with her, if she don’t give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f--- n----)
That n---- b---- be speakin’ bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Blac Youngsta]
Wish I done knew better, I got my tool out, I been in shootouts (shootout)
You know I’m gon’ cross you for the gang, I’m Luda (Luda)
You gotta cool out, you gotta chill before I make you move out (move out)
I might pull up, blow your brains on a scooter
B----, bring my food out
B----, bring my food out
B----, I’m the teacher so I s--- on my students
B----, I’m the shooter
B----, I’ma do her
B---- I’ma stick my lil’ d--- in her cooler

[Blac Youngsta]
I’m on that frontline, you get gunned down and I’m duckin’ the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo’ head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin’ on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo’ head, yeah
You know I ain’t f-----’ with her, if she don’t give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f--- n----)
That n---- b---- be speakin’ bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Blac Youngsta]
You know I’m a four-car driver
You know I’ma stick it inside her (boss b----)
She’ll jump hard on a coward
She’ll make him pay by the hour
Told the promoter I want some clips and some bullets on my rival
I got the stars in the Wraith, drippin’ out of space (drip)
On my sliders (Gucci)
B----, I’m a young rich n----, you know that
You tryna argue, that’s where the door at
She grab my balls, I give her ball racks
You tryna shop? I’m where the store at
You play with Cho, you play with Snupe
You gon’ get shot right on your forehead
I’m on f--- it, buy it s---
Just in case you didn’t know (gang-gang)

[Blac Youngsta]
I’m on that frontline, you get gunned down and I’m duckin’ the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo’ head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin’ on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo’ head, yeah
You know I ain’t f-----’ with her, if she don’t give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f--- n----)
That n---- b---- be speakin’ bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Blac Youngsta]
B----, I been out the Porsche n----. Know what I’m saying? This s---’ll never change n----, it gon’ never stop n----. Man, kill this s---, I don’t give a f--- n----. F--- everybody too. They know how I’m feeling so f--- you, b----. F--- your pappy, f--- your momma, f--- your auntie, f--- your daddy, f--- your sister. F--- your bro and his bro, tell ’em n----- know we going to war. Know I’m saying? Ayy, check me out. Gangsta n----, ever done this s---? Gangsta n---- in my city, know I’m saying? A’ight, I put that on my momma, know I’m saying ho. Gang, whore

Blac Youngsta – F--- Everybody 2

01.  901
02.  Uh Uh
03.  Pull Up
04.  1 on 1
05.  Ight
06.  Beginners
07.  Run Down
08.  Drive Thru
09.  Bullshit
10.  Breathe