FTO Sett
300
[Intro]
(I'm spendin' Red's money)
I'm 'round spendin' Red's money
Deebo like Deebo 'round this bitch, ah-hahahahahaha

[Chorus]
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Yeah)
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Three hunnid ball)
Scorin' on n***as, they never bring nothin' (Scorin' on n***as)
All these n***as be rabbits and bunnies (N***as be jumpin')
Broke boys ain't havin' no money (No)
Ride in the city in the Scat, a bulletproof truck
Ain't duckin' no smoke, with these n***as ain't nothin'
Smokin' dead shit, n***a get turned to Runtz
These n***as be linkin', cliqued with other n***as
My gang step first with the killers on thе hunt
Ayy, it don't take much just to knock somethin' down
Shoot up them pussiеs from North to the Mound (4K)
Made every n***a in the South stand down (Slam)
Turn up on a n***a for some 'bows or pound
Clapped on him, show them how I get down (Come here, boy)
Run with the tie dye gang, tie shit down (Get down)

[Verse]
Thirty deep up in the AOB house
N***a won't think about shoot up the trap
We ain't have dope, we had cars and guns
Three-five or better, I'm stuffin' this blunt (Stuffin' 'em, n***a)
I ain't goin' Ricky, I'm shootin' my thumper (Ricky)
Catch a hat if you drivin' them commas (Playin' with numbers)
Got speed for shooters who be thinkin' they runners (Fast shit)
Gangster lil' bitch keep the Glock in her jumper (Glock in her jumper)
Vanish mode her, I ain't even get her number (I don't want her)
Slashed her, cut her, show her she ain't nothin' (Shit-eater)
She get on an opp tryna keep it a hundred (I don't want you)
I keep it honest (Honest)
Murder and love 'bout that money (That bread)
SlimeCrook, baby, low down or somethin' (It's Crook)
Te amo, headtap, uh (Headtap)
Crushed him, took your bitch, he ain't stuntin'
[Chorus]
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Yeah)
Run with the Black team, we keep it three hunnid (Three hunnid ball)
Scorin' on n***as, they never bring nothin' (Scorin' on n***as)
All these n***as be rabbits and bunnies (N***as be jumpin')
Broke boys ain't havin' no money (No)
Ride in the city in the Scat, a bulletproof truck
Ain't duckin' no smoke, with these n***as ain't nothin'
Smokin' dead shit, n***a get turned to Runtz
These n***as be linkin', cliqued with other n***as
My gang step first with the killers on the hunt
Ayy, it don't take much just to knock somethin' down
Shoot up them pussies from North to the Mound (4K)
Made every n***a in the South stand down (Slam)
Turn up on a n***a for some 'bows or pound
Clapped on him, show them how I get down (Come here, boy)
Run with the tie dye gang, tie shit down (Get down)