Yung Dori
Run It
[YUNG DORI]
New pint, new strap, that's a new fact
2 AM in the mornin' that's a new track
Feelin' faded when i'm bumping bout to push it back
Xans in my pocket boi you can't mess with that
(x4)
Run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it
In the East, I ain't playin' with a fuckboi
If I put him in the streets he gone run boi
New gat, no tag that's a dumb boi
Any pussies tryna shoot me ima duck boiiiiiiiiii
I ain't playing with you hoes
Fuck around, pop a oxy, catch a body, then it's straight, to the grove
I ain't playin' when I po
Same game when I roll
If you fucking with my team god damn let em KNOW

[MIKE CLAPPAS]
Talk about your clip
Homie know I bark back
Killer sauce man lay
Back an make tracks
Booty bout to bouce
So I'm bout to take that
Body's on the ground some
Lay with no tags
Check ain't worth the life
Sippin got me high
Leaf I roll the blunt up
Till I reach the afterlife
Chains corrupted minds
These rappers hypnotize
Think about this life I live
My thoughts my soul my blood
Shots I'm dead inside
My chamber lungs and slide
These hell's I call my mind
Bitch it's time to die
Reaper grab the sythe
Clappin with the 12 gauge and you n***as worth my time