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RUNNIN RANK lyrics

Performer Raven

RUNNIN RANK song lyrics by Raven official

RUNNIN RANK is a song in English

Fuck you bitches
Pistol packin', never slackin', pistol packin', never ever sla-
Pistol packin', never slackin', pistol packin', never ever
Pistol packin', never slackin', pistol packin', never ever sla-
Pistol packin' (Raven) never slackin', pistol packin', never ever (Ra- Raven)
Emo ginger bitch lookin' like Pain
Prolly want beef 'cause he lookin' lightweight (But)
That's the wrong way to go about it though
I'm makin' blood spray
I can't lie, mane it's lookin' like rain
They ain't listen when I tried to put 'em on game
So fuck it, I'ma play it by myself and run rank
And I- And I got a lot of shit on my plate today, so I ain't fightin'
I'ma let the gun play (I'm in a rush)
Youngins tryin' to fuck up my day
Switchblade hit him and it's fuckin' up his face
Then fuck up his relationship, she tryin' to get with Lil Blade
"Okay" Now I'm fuckin' her face (Yeah)
Twenty milligram Adderall to the face
Let it kick in, now I'm runnin' to the pape'
White dust, takin' whiffs up out the bag
Can't feel my face
Think a youngin insane
Na- Na- Na- Na- Nah I'm playin', I don't think it
I- I know it
She told me "Get the fuck out" (What?) "I'm goin'!"
Thinkin' that my luck's out
But knowin' that everything works out how it's supposed to
P- P- P- P- P- P- P- P- P- P- Power up like Goku
Got connections, no Roku (Ku)
Ex bitch, she old news
Big Raven, he so true
To the- To the craft in the lab "Where my coat at?"
Sniffin' up slabs of the cocaine
Babblin' real deal, holy field scriptures
Blessed with the gift of gab (Ay)
If I tell nephew "Go get it" he gon' get it with the quickness
You won't get it back
.44 Bulldog never on the leash and his ass ready to eat so I say "Go get his ass!" (Ay)
And I bet he get his ass
He get bit up in the ass
And don't nobody get a pass
You, you and you, get your affairs in order 'cause errbody gettin' attacked
E- Emo ginger bitch lookin' like Pain
Prolly want beef 'cause he lookin' lightweight (But)
That's the wrong way to go about it though
I'm makin' blood spray
I can't lie, mane it's lookin' like rain
They ain't listen when I tried to put 'em on game
So fuck it, I'ma play it by myself and run rank
And I- And I got a lot of shit on my plate today, so I ain't fightin'
I'ma let the gun play
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Writer: Sam Jernigan
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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