VonOff1700 - TG Run It (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
YouTube Müzik Videoları için altyazı (SRT veya VTT) veya şarkı sözleri (LRC) arayabilir ve indirebilirsiniz.
Altyazıları indirmeden önce önizleyebilir ve test edebilirsiniz.
Not: Bazı kelimeler sansürlenmiş olabilir. Bu sadece önizleme içindir.
Altyazıları indirdiğinizde sansürsüz sürümü edinmiş olacaksınız.
(isteğe bağlı) İndirmeden önce altyazı senkronizasyonunu ayarlamak için aşağıdaki düğmeleri veya “G” veya “H” klavye kısayollarını kullanın.
Medya için mevcut altyazılar aşağıda listelendiğinde dilediğiniz altyazıyı tıklayarak yükleyip test edebilirsiniz.
Not: Bazı kelimeler sansürlenmiş olabilir. Bu sadece önizleme içindir.
Altyazıları indirdiğinizde sansürsüz sürümü edinmiş olacaksınız.
VonOff1700 - TG Run It (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Ayy, pass me the one with
the button on it, nigga
The opps be runnin'
When they run into us, they don’t really
wanna run into us, so they be
runnin' when they run into us
So y'all know who run it, them niggas
don’t run it, we run it (You know
that, come on, you know that)
He said he a shooter, but none of
his opps got shot, this shit ain't
addin' up (Dumb-ass bitch)
One of the opps so goofy, hunged
over with a groupie, he ain't see
us ridin' up (His dumb ass)
Put bullets all up in his head,
I knew he was dead, you would
think I was linin' him up
Spin through they shit two times, if
he ain't on point, bounce out and
I'm firin’ him up (Baow, baow)
You ain’t tryna kill, so why is you
up in this car? You basically slidin'
for nothin’ (Your bitch ass)
Tryna go hang with the opps, got
his dumb ass shot, he basically
died for nothin' (His dumb ass)
Bounced out on one of the opps,
hе ain't try to run, he knew
that his time was comin'
How you my brothеr if you don’t even
check up on me? You always askin'
for money (Your broke ass)
Kit up an SRT, this ain't
my whip, but I'm still gon'
come through stuntin'
Bounced out with a Curry and when
I got back in the whip, my
clip had an Andre Drummond
Just me and the gang, and we got three hundred
shots whenever we walk in the function
(You know that, you know that)
Just got a ten with a Vec' and a box
on the back, need a grip 'cause
that bitch be jumpin' (Brr, baow)
Niggas ain't played with me up in the
county, I did it ten months, ain't
do no bumpin' (You know that)
Let the opps play at the show,
they get left at the door, me
and Backend walk out dumpin'
I know a nigga got hit in the
head, but he ain't dead,
this shit like a pumpkin
We doin' the opps so bad,
that shit so sad, I promise
that ain't even funny
Hit his ass all in his legs, when he
fall on his back, put bullet holes
all in his tummy (You know that)
Nigga, I'm ready to crash, I don't
give a fuck, go ask, I'm a young,
rich dummy (You know that)
They ain't see it comin', I walked
up trippin' and stumblin', playin'
drunk, dressed up like a junkie
I'm young and dumb, nigga, I'll
go to the country and have
a shootout with a honky
The lil' bitch stank, but you know
that I'm gon' still hit her,
lil' Vono, he gon' get funky
I don't wanna slide with the Drac', I
can't control it, that bitch got kick
like a donkey (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
Niggas be gay, I remember back in
the day, he was skippin' the hoes
on Monkey (Fuckin' bitch ass)
Just got a Glock 21, this
bitch so chunky, I'ma call
this bitch Tim Duncan
Bounce out on the opps with these big-
ass .308s, they thought they got shot
by some Russians (They bitch ass)
Chase him right down, put the bitch right to
his head tryna give his dumb ass a concussion
(Come here, come here, you know that)
My mama kept tellin' me the streets gettin'
wild, she ain't know I'm the one
that be causin' the ruckus (It's me)
I was gon' leave it alone, but I'm
killin' his mama 'cause the
bitch keep tryna get justice
Just got a lo' on an opp, four
deep in the fin-fin, runnin'
through lights, we rushin'
Every time we spin on some block
and bounce out on the opps, I promise
I'm chasin' the toughest
Nigga, I paid a G for this brand-
new Glock, I will not be throwin'
no punches (Dumbass)
One of the opps in school, he thinkin'
he safe, I'ma fuck 'round, shoot
up his lunches (Brr, brr)
It's like three of my opps in
a chair, two got shit-bagged,
and one on crutches
He thinkin' that lil' bitch
loyal, he up in the county,
she out here fuckin'
The opps do not shoot back, I let
off the switch, they ass start
duckin' (They bitch ass)
My shorty 'nem out here turnt,
word around town, TG get
buckets (You know that)
You can't take the heat, get the
fuck out the kitchen 'fore lil'
hot burn your muffin (Dumbass)
I posted his best friend dead and
his bitch ass still ain't come
do nothin' (His bitch ass)
I'm in the hood right now with a
brr on me and two hundred up in
the duffle (You know that)
Please don't come tryna fight,
I'ma take your life, put bullet
holes all in his knuckles
Bounced out on him, caught his ass goin'
in the store, I think he was gettin'
some Ruffles (His dumb ass)
How many opps I shot? I don't know,
but I promise it's more than a
couple (We be killin' they ass)
Bounced out on him, the nigga was clockin'
his shift, we caught his ass
doin' a double (His bitch ass)
I'ma say it again, when I'm in
the back of the hot, I promise
you niggas in trouble, go
The opps don't run shit, the
opps be runnin' from us
Them niggas know what's up,
the opps know what's up,
everybody know what's up
We is standin' on top of shit,
standin' on shit, man
Lütfen PATREON'da beni destekleyin! Teşekkürler!