Ran Em - King Iso, A-Wax

Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em

When I’m pouring up the juice I’m hella heavy-handed

Broke the money counter, fuck it, I’ll just use my hands then

Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in

Do she think I’m hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?

$ 700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up

You was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up

12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs

Free them guys inside, I gotta keep it by my side

Some chunky, I don’t rock with nothin pocket size

While you fighting with your bitch, I’m fighting homicides

If you gon' diss me, when you see m don’t apologize

Put your baby mama in my video and monetiz

How you let her have your baby?

I just let her swallow mine

All I knew is gang signs before the dollar signs

Don’t ask me for nothing though, bitch that’s where we draw the line

Everyday I thank above for me not catching life

Caught a body in the trenches over catching dice

Felon in possession, they don’t want me to protect my life

Told a bitch I’ll marry her, she said she gon' be my second wife

Double-whooper since a teen, she wants to join a team

You ain’t really balling, you just running unemployment schemes

Only time these suckers ever score is when they score some lean

I been doing songs with Drake, ain’t talking 'bout that boy that sings

Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em

When I’m pouring up the juice I’m hella heavy-handed

Broke the money counter, fuck it, I’ll just use my hands then

Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in

Do she think I’m hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?

$ 700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up

You was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up

12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs

Let my demons get 'em, more a bitch named Angel Spot-'Em

Get a halo, futuristic blix, not even Halo got 'em

Type to ask you «Do we have a problem?», then create a problem

You ain’t really brazy blood, I lived in the insane asylum

Broke out, 12 chasing me like OJ and vodka

Baby staring at this presidential bitch who ain’t Ivanka

Tell Trump he still won’t get my vote by giving Wayne a pardon

3D printer, want a rocket launcher?

Bro we’ll make a mock-up

Mood stabilizes, got the blood a lil' woozy

All my friends are dead, it’s just me and this lil' Uzi

How you getting money when you owe it like Wilson, goofy?

Petty, if this bitch don’t let me fuck, then she can’t hit the doobie

Big jacuzzi, blowing a cigar like the Tony scene

Brody he from Elm he told me tell my ops to go to sleep

Get a round of shots for him and I ain’t talking order drinks

We was masking up inside these doors before the quarantine

Police got behind the v' last night so we ran 'em

When I’m pouring up the juice I’m hella heavy-handed

Broke the money counter, fuck it, I’ll just use my hands then

Busting down a single wood to stuff seven grams in

Do she think I’m hansom or is it this Rolly dancing?

$ 700 at the Louis store to hold these pants up

You was up when we was down, you should’ve picked your mans up

12 just want me in a cell just shackled down in handcuffs