Young Misty
Run up on me!
[Intro]
Yuh!
Fuck you n***as talkin' 'bout?
Fuck!

[Verse]
Fuck did you think? (yeah!)
I was surely fucking runnin' the bank (yeah!)
Cut this crap and take him, one in the brain (fuck a n***a!)
All these pussy n***as brought was a J (okay!)
That bitch want problems, I'll grab his fuckin face put that in the dirt (yeah, bitch!)
All that fucking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
Run up on me, pussy, you will get murked
I'm coming for your daughter and your life pussy n***a
I'mma make her pussy take pride when I'm in it
Kill a fuck n***a, make em write what they know (uh-huh!)
N***as steady barking, but you know they mice for the cheese
N***as steady barking, but they mice for the cheese
You won't find another set of n***as like these
Very Rare savage make a fuck n***a bleed
Kill a fuck n***a when his weakness showing up
When I pull up, ain't no running, boy you better call the cops--