Run Down lyrics

[Intro: Girl & (Blac Youngsta)]
Tas gang-gang has never been f*cked with really
Man, you asking me? I been tryna teach you b*tches the game
You know these b*tches ain't f*cking with me (b*tch)
He never been f*cked with (whore)

[Chorus]
I'm on that frontline, you get gunned down and I'm duckin' the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo' head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin' on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo' head, yeah
You know I ain't f*ckin' with her, if she don't give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f*ck n*gga)
That n*gga b*tch be speakin' bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Verse 1]
Wish I done knew better, I got my tool out, I been in shootouts (shootout)
You know I'm gon' cross you for the gang, I'm Luda (Luda)
You gotta cool out, you gotta chill before I make you move out (move out)
I might pull up, blow your brains on a scooter
b*tch, bring my food out
b*tch, bring my food out
b*tch, I'm the teacher so I sh*t on my students
b*tch, I'm the shooter
b*tch, I'ma do her
b*tch I'ma stick my lil' di*k in her cooler
[Chorus]
I'm on that frontline, you get gunned down and I'm duckin' the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo' head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin' on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo' head, yeah
You know I ain't f*ckin' with her, if she don't give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f*ck n*gga)
That n*gga b*tch be speakin' bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Verse 2]
You know I'm a four-car driver
You know I'ma stick it inside her (boss b*tch)
She'll jump hard on a coward
She'll make him pay by the hour
Told the promoter I want some clips and some bullets on my rival
I got the stars in the Wraith, drippin' out of space (drip)
On my sliders (Gucci)
b*tch, I'm a young rich n*gga, you know that
You tryna argue, that's where the door at
She grab my balls, I give her ball racks
You tryna shop? I'm where the store at
You play with Cho, you play with Snupe
You gon' get shot right on your forehead
I'm on f*ck it, buy it sh*t
Just in case you didn't know (gang-gang)
[Chorus]
I'm on that frontline, you get gunned down and I'm duckin' the feds, yeah
I got the run down, you get run down, money on yo' head, yeah
I got the shovel, I got the dirt, layin' on my bed, yeah
She gotta shake, she gotta twerk, if I throw some bread, yeah
I got my mud brothers with me, they might buss yo' head, yeah
You know I ain't f*ckin' with her, if she don't give head, yeah
We got my dawg in the feds, with the feds
I got a Glock with the beam buck red (f*ck n*gga)
That n*gga b*tch be speakin' bad on my night
Wish I been on the scene when he said it (gang-gang)

[Outro]
b*tch, I been out the Porsche n*gga. Know what I'm saying? This sh*t'll never change n*gga, it gon' never stop n*gga. Man, kill this sh*t, I don't give a f*ck n*gga. f*ck everybody too. They know how I'm feeling so f*ck you, b*tch. f*ck your pappy, f*ck your momma, f*ck your auntie, f*ck your daddy, f*ck your sister. f*ck your bro and his bro, tell 'em n*ggas know we going to war. Know I'm saying? Ayy, check me out. Gangsta n*gga, ever done this sh*t? Gangsta n*gga in my city, know I'm saying? A'ight, I put that on my momma, know I'm saying ho. Gang, whore