Pill Run Lyrics

Ayy Kobe got a hit

You know what the fuck going on

Big TwoFoe nigga

In this bitch with my fucking niggas

Trill Familia take over lil' nigga

Ya'll know what the fuck going on

Pro's came in come and spend it with me

We can make a whole nother 50 if we hit the road

Scat pack wide body yeah this bitch gon' hog the road

Top loft with Trill me and Brody just dogging hoes

Lennox Mall shopping got the teller ringing up my clothes

Ten on his head I have them killers run up in his home

Scrilla got the XD put a bullet hole up in his dome

Trapping all night lil' nigga I ain't going home

Huh? I ain't going home

Trapping on the highway 90 days it's a pill run

Big 40 on me no 9 millies this a real gun

Long live king Ayo rest in peace to the real ones

I'm a big shark in a tank you niggas just bait

Betty Crocker you know I keep the oven quick to get you baked

4TF we the mob we them niggas in like every state

Engine's supercharged hit they lights it's gon' be a chase

I ain't GD but they still let me through the door

I'ma just fuck and get the neck but that's still your hoe

I'll box a nigga like Creed then punch a bowl

Wopskino sick but he'll wipe another nigga nose

Pop up on a nigga while in the car like the airbag

This car gotta bee she grip the seats when I hit the gas

This car ain't got a key I leave it running when I double park it

Heard you got boy but it's bad like Will and Martin

Scrilla

Pro's came in come and spend it with me

We can make a whole another 50 if we hit the road

Scat pack wide body yeah this bitch gon' hog the road

Top-Loft wit Trill me and Brody just dogging hoes

Lennox Mall shopping got the teller ringing up my clothes

Ten on his head have them killers run up in his home

Scrilla got the XD put a bullet hole up in his dome

Trapping all night lil' nigga I ain't going home

Yeah ayy

Trapping all night lil' nigga we ain't going home