midwaygrey - 3182254831 Lyrics

Run yo shit (Aye, run yo shit)
Now run yo bitch (Now run yo bitch)
No politics (No politics) no politics (No politics)
But crosshair on the congressman
Sins be showin'
Masses slowin' down, down, down
Got the knife against my arm
Not another time to mourn
Bleed it all out on the floor
Where's the (Where's the)
Where's the flag of their redemption
Hung out neatly in the kitchen
I think they fittin' description
Piglets bitch we making chitlins
Caught another fuckin' serpent in my yard, uh
Private property mean nothin' when you owned, yuh
Separation and division watch us die, yuh
Colt .45 would be my choice we gone to war, uh
Bitch I die for my pride
Moses cover up my eyes
Split the sea
Set 'em free
What its take, an offering
Couple G's up my sleeve
Hit the block we bouncin' scene
Life ain't free
Watch us bleed
Waitin' for the right decree
3-1-8-2-2-5, motherfucker where I originate
That's uh, 4-8-3-1 my line
Motherfucker wanna hit me up, I hit decline
No coffin when I die (Cough cough)
Shut the fuck up bitch I demand respect
Got a belt rope on a rats neck
Lower level watch got a fat tec on deck
Fuckin' lights out like a bad check bounced it
Motherfucker watch me I'ma break rank it's a cold play on a hot day
Gotta ventilate not just maintain
Ain't no safe place ain't no blank slate
Just another person dead, rehabilitate
Just another one mislead, we don't educate
Just another fucking sinner we elected, aye
I don't give a fucking damn you a prison state
I'ma spit my fucking truth while I'm mad high
Bitch, I don't lie there's a fine line with your high life
You a bad time
Oh, you bad news
Tell 'em no no
You don't make rules
We don't like you
Ima hang the fuckin leaders with a tight noose
You a motherfuckin' duck I'm a damn goose
Gimme just a single reason we should trust you
There's a fucking revolution, and it's past due

Run yo shit (Aye, run yo shit)
Now run yo bitch (Now run yo bitch)
No politics (No politics) no politics (No politics)
But crosshair on the congressman
Sins be showin'
Masses slowin' down, down, down
Got the knife against my arm
Not another time to mourn
Bleed it all out on the floor
Where's the (Where's the)
Where's the flag of their redemption
Hung out neatly in the kitchen
I think they fittin' description
Piglets bitch we making chitlins
Caught another fuckin' serpent in my yard, uh
Private property mean nothin' when you owned, yuh
Separation and division watch us die, yuh
Colt .45 would be my choice we gone to war, uh
Bitch I die for my pride
Moses cover up my eyes
Split the sea
Set 'em free
What its take, an offering
Couple G's up my sleeve
Hit the block we bouncin' scene
Life ain't free
Watch us bleed
Waitin' for the right decree
3-1-8-2-2-5, motherfucker where I originate
That's uh, 4-8-3-1 my line
Motherfucker wanna hit me up, I hit decline
No coffin when I die (Cough cough)
Shut the fuck up bitch I demand respect
Got a belt rope on a rats neck
Lower level watch got a fat tec on deck
Fuckin' lights out like a bad check bounced it
Motherfucker watch me I'ma break rank it's a cold play on a hot day
Gotta ventilate not just maintain
Ain't no safe place ain't no blank slate
Just another person dead, rehabilitate
Just another one mislead, we don't educate
Just another fucking sinner we elected, aye
I don't give a fucking damn you a prison state
I'ma spit my fucking truth while I'm mad high
Bitch, I don't lie there's a fine line with your high life
You a bad time
Oh, you bad news
Tell 'em no no
You don't make rules
We don't like you
Ima hang the fuckin leaders with a tight noose
You a motherfuckin' duck I'm a damn goose
Gimme just a single reason we should trust you
There's a fucking revolution, and it's past due