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[Verse 1: Ollie G] I got your boy fucked up, like he on lithium I ain't crashin' out, I'm crashin' into him Pull up and I sticky him, get rid of him, you're facing a fly Stop texting me, acting like you hate air in your tires (Sorry) The only one who's shootin' him is me He actin' like he don't have a heart, so I'm just makin' him bleed I gotta see, gotta check, gotta know, gotta flex I can bench your Venus shawty, hundred eighty-seven reps OG Bang Bang, baby, runnin' Wu-Chang Long story short, If you cross me, It's a thang thang Rawr-rawr, I'll pull your teeth in my Labubu You runnin' from the cops? Should be runnin' from the Wu-Wu [Hook: Ollie G, Granny] Runnin' from the Wu-Wu Runnin' from the cops? Should be runnin' from the Wu-Wu Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu Runnin' from the cops? Should be runnin' from Wu Chang [Verse 2: Karnage] Karnage, this be the age of the con I made everybody panic, they be ringin' the alarm (Sheesh) Aim for your head, like bitch be calm (Calm) Anymore screaming and everybody gone I elevate, they don't get the level that we on (Woo) Wu-Chang cypher, make everybody (Run) Don't wanna be dodging the bullets, you're not the one (Nah) Who be the mothafuckin' Don? We could bury anybody, everybody be thinkin' they're heavy They ain't never gettin' to this level, they're thinkin', they're ready Trippin' on the rhythm, everybody be thinkin' we're steady Run up in your nightmare with a blade, they be callin' me Freddy [Hook: Granny] (Ah-yeah) Runnin' from the Wu-Wu Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu (Wha') Runnin' from the Wu-Wu Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu [Verse 3: Granny] Wu-Chang on the chain but you can't read I'm tatted up from my cuffs to my phat sleeve Spit bars in your dream so you can't sleep Granny split a hole in your throat so you can't breath Them other labels, tellin' fables and they fuckin' up Silly bots make it look like they comin' up But nothin' fake about a granny with a button tuck Pull up to to your spot, let them bullets make you double dutch (Wu-Wu) [Hook: Ollie G, Granny] Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu (Wha') Runnin' from the Wu-Wu Runnin' from the cops? Should be runnin' from Wu-Chang [Verse 4: Wiked] If we don't do it, then who can? None of them labels straight bussin' like Wu-Chang Who sang? Roundhouse, kick him like Liu Kang Put him in the box for the cream like Wu-Tang (Bring yo' money) Seen your girl at my show, she was movin' thirsty Broke up with my shawty 'cause my ex cursed me Found OTT put him in a hearse G Me and Zo had him cryin' like we in the nursery (Woo) If it can't kill me, then it don't hurt me (Nah) Still bang banging, I'm a make him lean (Make him lean) Venus ain't shit, I'm a wipe it clean (Clean) Wipe it clean, me and Ollie G about to make a scene (Hi) [Verse 5: Sonny] Pull up in a black coupe, black suit Got a baddie in the front seat, she got tattoos Big Wu, you know that's who We got the whole block jumpin' when we come through, but what's new? What's new? Man it's ice on the dragon (Dragon) Yeah, the deal was big but I'm still stackin' (Stackin') You know every track hit, it just keep happening Big Drac' on the side, If I catch him lackin' Cut the beat and the wrist still dancin' She got me feelin' on her boobies in a mansion Queen guts like the seats went tannin' I keep a Colt like my last name Manning I keep a Colt like my name Billy D, still pimp, still mothafuckin' G Wu-Chang still every fuckin' thing, all these other record labels ever wanted to be [Verse 6: Ace Malik] I ain't never had a hand out, just double my steps Took the pain from my passport under my vest Now the weight on my chest, turn to diamonds I flex But I never lost my soul, that's the part I protect Ain't too much I ain't seen, out of left for respect Kept it quiet through the storm, now I'm chasin' a check Couple losses, have me movin' like I'm chasin' the deck All that love, turned to silence, now watch me project I was raised were your silence speak louder than proof Had to grind while they slept, now I'm taxing the truth Ain't no mercy in my chest, only pressure and roots They was praying I would fold I just rally the troops [Hook: Ollie G, Granny] Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu Runnin' from the Wu-Wu Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin' from the Wu-Wu Runnin' from the cops? You should run from Iron Ryan [Verse 7: Iron Ryan] (Alright) Beat a bitch with a bat, It's a pop fly Barry Bonds with a slugger, I'm a bad guy Wu-Chang chain on my neck, this mob ties Walked up in the label talkin shit? Yeah, you gon' die You ever seen a dead body? Close your eyes Venus records is a body farm in disguise Kicked the door, I met a records like Suge Knight Only to learn they employ like five guys And if I see Glitch, It's on sight I'ma slap that bitch until he's cockeyed I just left a chopa scene, drive by Y'all should have beef with them pussies from South Side (Wu-Wu)