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Running Rebels

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Running Rebels

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Ay....Look

Wale:

Where did my time go?

I let it fly

Spending time trya find em

And yall niggas the right flow

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My slight fo's just talk dirty

I clean em up

Money I make em buck

Trust they seen enough

Lust will have you slipping

Love will have you stuck

From where they praise

Bitches is artificially duck

Politicians be stunting

Most of them niggas dumb

Roll a swisher lets move it

My position improving

Not to mention

I adventured into a cooler unit

Moving in unicen

Used to be such a hooligan

But now im on a roll

I think im patches o'houlihan

Ben Stiller

Zoolander, same face

Bars change a nigga life

Nigga Scared Straight

Jordan 8 strapped up

Blasting out some backyard

Backwoods in my ashtray

Im happier when high

And drunk

Baby im in the zone

Lately been writing poems

Can't put my soul in this bullshit

Music that y'all condone

Mu fuckit

Ima count all these duckets

Imma keep my integrity

Y'all can keep all y'all budgets

Buzz it

Like my very first day in here

Laying here

Laying here all in your lady ear

Mercedes rear view

Thats where today appears

Im past present

You lightyears

Behind here

.....Wale

Teedra Moses

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Got my foot on the gas

Drop top on this thang

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

See these lights got me on another level

Feeling like tonight

Were running wild tonight

They can never hold me down

Cus im running

Gone

Meek Millz

Uh

Uh

Yeah

They larry davis me and said I tried to kill a cop

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

They said im guilty, I ain't get the chance to say im not

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Ha, Dead broke tryna get a bail

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

But I ain't give a fuck cus I ain't trying sit in jail

They giving niggas letters here and they ain't sending mail

Im talking life sentence, forever night ???

This shit right here will turn a man to a mice, nigga

This shit right here will turn a killer to a nice nigga

Cold cell, lock down like a vice gripper

Lead by my strategy, winning I do sporadically

Try attacking me, automatic shoot automatically

City backing me, headed for it, no looking back at me

Lyrical assult, they charge me without the battery

Ha, Running rebel on another level

Like the Olympics these youngins just won another metal

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

I put my faith in God, never try I just do it

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

My nigga Rozay put me on the tour cus I amuse him

Teedra Moses

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Got my foot on the gas

Drop top on this thang

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

See these lights got me on another level

Feeling like tonight

Were running wild tonight

They can never hold me down

Cus im running

Gone

Stalley

I ain’t never been a dreamer

Or fascinated by a beamer

Or none of those funny floats niggas gloat in

I keep it classic in that metal frame box I smoke in

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Wit my kin that I came in wit

Blue collar gang we slang that ish

The script stuck to it

Hustle like we ain't gain ish

Never lookin for a handout

Ain't my language

I work hard for everything I get

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day I slay

A rebel tho, I dont hold my lips

They say I talk like im god body

Bob marley marvin and Marcus

And since I skipped over puddles they try to throw me where sharks is

But im a well of inspiration

A wishing well they throw they chips to in desperation

All bets on em, double m g tell my foes I ain't left on em

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