The RunDown

Lyrics

[Intro: Sensei SwaGG] It's your boy, Sensei, we in the building Basically, no basic shit Flockstar This is GK Break yo heads Get money though, fuck y'all talkin' 'bout Half these niggas out here gangbanging, don't know who the fuck they banging for man, ain't even doing it right That nigga shootin' point blank with the handgun Who he hit? Nobody Fuck outta here nigga [Hook: Sensei SwaGG] This that get low, spin the block out the window With the MAC out, letting shit go It's that run, duck Knew that boy keep a gun tucked Goose, you can be the dumb duck This that, "Oh shit", surprise nigga, the whole clique Hollows make a nigga backflip This that gun sound, no nigga we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown [Verse 1: 22Gz] 22G and you know this that rundown Aim it at your fitted cap, pow, that's that gun sound When I pop up best believe I'ma flock rounds I ain't hit shit, lil' niggas better duck down 22 shots, and you know I keep the glizzy Yeah I'm YS, but shout out the [?] Free Dotdot, he was leavin' a nigga sleepy (Slumped) Smokin' all this weed, never greens, always sticky (Dough) Never on no lame shit (Facts), you'll get your friends ripped Man I fucked your bitch, backshot and she came quick (Thottie) Skirtin' 'round town on the opps, that's why we lit (Squad) Gang shit, for Rack I let it rip (RIP) Tre pounds go ahead do you a backflip (Flip) Rule number 1 in these streets, keep a clip (Keep that grip) 22 chops, yeah let it spray (Grrah) .40s and Glocks, all my toys wanna play Boom on the opps better watch what you say (Pussy) Niggas movin' slow, better stick with the pace (Fuck) If you love your life, don't throw down the rakes My niggas be flockin' and we leave no trace [Hook: Sensei SwaGG] This that get low, spin the block out the window With the MAC out, letting shit go It's that run, duck Knew that boy keep a gun tucked Goose, you can be the dumb duck This that, "Oh shit", surprise nigga, the whole clique Hollows make a nigga backflip This that gun sound, no nigga we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown [Verse 2: Gizzy G] Ridin' round town with my nigga 22 Code 22, all my niggas gon' pursue I ain't with the chattin' my nigga, this the rundown Yellow tape, chalked up, nigga this that gun sound Blick baow, blick baow, my niggas in the spot Red dot, red dot, no connect the dot 'Bout the static cone, boy I'ma let it shot Grippin' on the tone, even when I'm slidin' on the dot This that run up get, flocked down .40 on my heavy, run up, get manned down, get fanned down This that run up, get shot, talkin' 'bout my money, get flocked, straight Rugers and Glocks We shooters, we flock Straight Rugers and Glocks, got chops, and we shoot at your pops Stop talkin' to cops, start playin' yo' blocks We outchea, we makin' shit hot Kick it 'bout a stain when I wrote this Ha Straight pain when I wrote this Ah Black rain when I wrote this Zero tolerance, lil' homie, that's the motif Ha Bring it back, revolvers they clap Like monsters, we juggin', and trap We spendin' them racks, we spendin' that cheese We makin' it back, we gettin' them stacks [Hook: Sensei SwaGG] This that get low, spin the block out the window With the MAC out, letting shit go It's that run, duck Knew that boy keep a gun tucked Goose, you can be the dumb duck This that, "Oh shit", surprise nigga, the whole clique Hollows make a nigga backflip This that gun sound, no nigga we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown, I said this the rundown Oh yeah this the rundown Leave yo brains on the ground, no we ain't playin' around When we bangin', we aiming for ground Nigga this that rundown [Verse 3: Sensei SwaGG]