FOX ft. AC3 Run It Up & Chvsinn Lyrics

They trying to do me like Pac (uh, uh)

They trying to do me like Pac

I feel like Tony Montana

But they trying todo me like Pac

I feel like Tony Montana

But they trying to do me like Pac

I gotta stay with a Glock

I gotta move with the mop

Niggas be talking

I ain't with the jokes

He play around he get popped

Don't move and don't flinch

My nigga gone blick

He quick to shoot up the block

We gone put him in a box

We gone post him up on Fox

Remembrance Page be shouting them out

The feds they can't figure out

We am in his chest

Cause when it kick back

It's gone hit him in the mouth

I can't fall in love, lil bitch I'm a thug

Just put this bitch in your mouth

The feds right behind when we make a left

Yeah we gone switch up the route

Got a play on the beans, a play on the leans

And bro got the plug on the pound

Act crazy and we take em down

We gone fill him up with rounds

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

He talking crazy, we fill him with rounds

All of my brothers be selling them pounds

He don't want no smoke, bitch we come to your town

Can't come to the hood, they don't want him around

They heard he be telling, they think he a clown

That boy get sparked, get put in the ground

Get turned to a pack, get put in the clouds

He sending them shots and this shit a get risky

A nigga might die if I sit here and diss him

He talk to the feds

I might just come to your house

Tie up your bitch and come blick you

We want that smoke

Come through and kick down your door

You know that we pressing the issue

Sending that tweet and I'm flipping the switch

Nigga be careful this pistol a hit you

I feel like Tony Montana

But they trying to do me like Pac

I gotta stay with a Glock

I gotta move with the mop

Niggas be talking

I ain't with the jokes

He play around he get popped

Don't move and don't flinch

My nigga gone blick

He quick to shoot up the block

We gone put him in a box

We gone post him up on Fox

Remembrance Page be shouting them out

The feds they can't figure out

We am in his chest

Cause when it kick back

It's gone hit him in the mouth

I can't fall in love, lil bitch I'm a thug

Just put this bitch in your mouth

The feds right behind when we make a left

Yeah we gone switch up the route

Got a play on the beans, a play on the leans

And bro got the plug on the pound

Act crazy and we take em down

We gone fill him up with rounds

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

I was a kid, my brother was bringing in pounds

He kept him a switch, he letting off rounds

But one day the feds tried takin him down

Impounded the whip, creating a crowd

He got off on foot, ain't no slowing down

They really ain't catching him now

They really ain't catching him now

Niggas be calling a diss

Til gang in they hood, to pull up and blitz

I'm hearing the shots and watching them hit

They shooting like Johnny, cause they never miss

My brother a star and he shooting

So I'm a just sit in the whip and make me a wish

He using the K to clean out the place

Like he in the kitchen just rinsing the dish

I feel like Tony Montana

But they trying to do me like Pac

I gotta stay with a Glock

I gotta move with the mop

Niggas be talking

I ain't with the jokes

He play around he get popped

Don't move and don't flinch

My nigga gone blick

He quick to shoot up the block

We gone put him in a box

We gone post him up on Fox

Remembrance Page be shouting them out

The feds they can't figure out

We am in his chest

Cause when it kick back

It's gone hit him in the mouth

I can't fall in love, lil bitch I'm a thug

Just put this bitch in your mouth

The feds right behind when we make a left

Yeah we gone switch up the route

Got a play on the beans, a play on the leans

And bro got the plug on the pound

Act crazy and we take em down

We gone fill him up with rounds

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down

Fuck it, yeah shit goin down