Runny Mouth Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Look, my niggas goin' through some things but we gon' thug it out
Niggas always dissin' on the gram, they got a runny mouth
He a track star, I'm chasin' money, he be chasin' clout
The Earth a slaughterhouse, I get a bag like bring them chickens out
Lil Brody tryna do a drill, said he gon' shoot the pole
If I let that nigga really up it, it's blow for a blow
And do not come around my circle, bitch, we very close
The way you hop around from dick to dick, you could've been a hoe
The homie T on drill shit, he tryna drill a nigga
How the fuck you say you want me dead, but you ain't kill a nigga
I only speak about this pain, I hope you feel a nigga
It's a hundred niggas in this room, but I'm the realest nigga
I'm tryna get a check, hella niggas been about they chicken, how the fuck you in debt
I know some niggas tryna hit this lick to pay they rent
And nigga, it's 2023, how the fuck you in debt
Uh-huh
Aye, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, slow it down for a second, had to let it breathe
Some my niggas feelin' like they Curry shootin' from the three
My shooter nervous on the drill, gave him promethazine
Now he don't feel anxiety, remorse, he don't feel anything
Like he was smokin' Novocaine, that nigga really numb
Tryna dap me up and squash the beef, that nigga really dumb
And how you tryna press a nigga but ain't got a gun
But you the type of nigga wouldn't shoot it, you would probably run
To be honest, when you see me, you would probably dash
I thought you wanted war, I call my clan and we could probably clash
This broke bitch smokin' shake and she be shakin' ass
I got this white bitch like, oh my god, this is my jam
My niggas goin' through some things, but we gon' thug it out
Niggas always dissin' on the gram, they got a runny mouth
He a track star, I'm chasin' money, he be chasin' clout
The Earth or slaughterhouse, I get a bag, like, bring them chickens out
Lil' Brody tryna do a drill, said he gon' shoot the pole
If I let that nigga really up it it's blow for a blow
And do not come around my circle, bitch, we very close
The way you hop around from dick to dick, you could've been a hoe