Skinny SC, Deayex - Runner Up Lyrics

You can't tell me nothin, I'ma run it up
You think you're the one, you the runner up
Been about that bag, I can't get enough
We got plenty mags, we got plenty guns
Money got a lot, like I'm 21
I just saw a opp, and we made a run
Haters like to talk, I ain't sayin' nothin
Brodie got that drop, he gon' take his funds
Barrel to his dome, leave his mind blown
I ain't talkin' Google, pull the Chrome
All these niggas clones
Now I'm with your girl, don't call her phone
Rockin' fresh Vlone
Yeah, I ball like Bron, I'm in my zone
Find me on my throne
Laughin' to the bank Don't need no
Turn the flash on
I just made a band, it's somethin' light
Put the mask on
Best not let me catch you in the night
Got new add-ons,
Testin' out my rounds I think I might
I think I might, I think I might
Watch your back, son
I be shoppin' where you shop at what
Shop at PacSun
Can't pick which one I like, I like the what
Like the black one
Been feelin' like smooth criminal like what
Michael Jackson
I don't even know what I'm feelin' no more
Hoppin' out the car, got the butterfly door
Pourin' up the four, got me feelin' loko
I be in the field like I'm Tony Romo
You can't tell me nothin, I'ma run it up
You think you're the one, you the runner up
Been about that bag, I can't get enough
We got plenty mags, we got plenty guns
Money got a lot, like I'm 21
I just saw a opp, and we made a run
Haters like to talk, I ain't sayin' nothin
Brodie got that drop, he gon' take his funds

You can't tell me nothin, I'ma run it up
You think you're the one, you the runner up
Been about that bag, I can't get enough
We got plenty mags, we got plenty guns
Money got a lot, like I'm 21
I just saw a opp, and we made a run
Haters like to talk, I ain't sayin' nothin
Brodie got that drop, he gon' take his funds
Barrel to his dome, leave his mind blown
I ain't talkin' Google, pull the Chrome
All these niggas clones
Now I'm with your girl, don't call her phone
Rockin' fresh Vlone
Yeah, I ball like Bron, I'm in my zone
Find me on my throne
Laughin' to the bank Don't need no
Turn the flash on
I just made a band, it's somethin' light
Put the mask on
Best not let me catch you in the night
Got new add-ons,
Testin' out my rounds I think I might
I think I might, I think I might
Watch your back, son
I be shoppin' where you shop at what
Shop at PacSun
Can't pick which one I like, I like the what
Like the black one
Been feelin' like smooth criminal like what
Michael Jackson
I don't even know what I'm feelin' no more
Hoppin' out the car, got the butterfly door
Pourin' up the four, got me feelin' loko
I be in the field like I'm Tony Romo
You can't tell me nothin, I'ma run it up
You think you're the one, you the runner up
Been about that bag, I can't get enough
We got plenty mags, we got plenty guns
Money got a lot, like I'm 21
I just saw a opp, and we made a run
Haters like to talk, I ain't sayin' nothin
Brodie got that drop, he gon' take his funds