Ran Outta Ones

Kevin Zheng

Ima Roll it and spark when I walk in the door

Get whatever I want When I Walk out the store

They ain't got the heart, them n***** is hoes

If shorty a baddie I'm droppin a Lo

I cant pick one I got too many flows

Cant even get dressed I got too many clothes

Bro nem got booked they was trafficking loads

Man me and my n***** be cracking the codes

To keep it 100 is critical

Every time I do the dash it's digital

First time I hopped out a lamb was pivotal

Count up 100 in cash the minimum

Racks in my pocket it bust out my denim

I'm having

N**** be splashing

Dripping in fashion

I'm bout the cash

In general

Trying to pull out something fast

To keep it 100

These n***** is weak to me

These n***** can't get on a beat with me

These n***** can't lace up the sneaks with me

These n***** cant walk down the street with me

These n***** could never compete with me

These n***** couldn't think of defeating me

Or speak to me

I left them alive out of decency

I promise I keep it 100

I was sipping on real act for they had wock

Man we was on MGP

Back then I was looking like a MVP

On 10 like a n***** took a NZT

Gaht Damn

Jumped off the porch into Porsche seats

Riding 4 deep with the heat inna front seat

Low key too geeked ona 4 piece

Try to hit the sheets go to sleep

Woke up geeked
(I promise I keep it 100)

These n***** been faking too long
(I promise)

These n***** been hating too long

I'm sitting outside I been waiting too long

I text her and tell her she taking to long

I cant even count it the paper too long

I promise ian been to the bank in too long

I cant put it out cuz my weed is too strong

The b**** was too bad

I couldn't leave her alone

Seen it was vacant we taking the throne

We in Cali I'm smoking on strong

Run up a Billi man that's what we on

Go tell the waiter “Filet the mignon.”

I hit the gas and I get in my zone
(Run it)

I hit the pedal I'm gone
(The cullinan)

Tell ‘em I want it in chrome
(My brudda nem)

Tell ‘em I wanted em home

They putting switches on drums
(Slatty)

I put it right on her tongue

Bro say he out on a bond
(Confetti)

They say they ran outta ones

They putting switches on drums
(Slatty)

I put it right on her tongue

Bro say he out on a bond
(Confetti)

They say they ran outta ones

But you know we never for none

Back to back coupes on the way to the funds

Back to back trucks outside of the function

Back to back blunts it full up my lungs

Smoke so much killa it feel like some syrup

Smoke so much killa it feel like a perc

Walk out the bank and I hopped inna vert

Spin out the tires when I switch outta first

Thumbin and thumbin It's a gift and a curse

Had to clean up the kitchen It's covered in work

Financial magician

I make it appear

I make it a pair

I make it a per

I feel like Gucci I'm making it burr

Crunch on the pedal peel off in a blur

I hit the pot and I whip n i stir

If you don't know me I'm making it clurr

Ok?

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