Runner Up Lyrics

Pop a perky in the whip an then I fade out

It’s a zombie party, imma find my way out

If you want some molly, yeah it’s never A drought

Do some things that I shouldn’t just to take the weight off, the weight off

Who the fuck yuh, aye, this ain’t no mother fucking runner up

Nah there ain’t nobody I could ever trust, ahh

This bitch she talking fucking up my nut, she fucking up my nut

Yeah I think I lost the lust, yeah

Uncomfortable I need to smoke a blunt, yeah

Crush it down proceed to roll it up, uh

Got reputations that i’m keeping up, i’m keeping up, yeah yeah yeah

He’s the man who thought he knew everything

He's skilled in every aspect an his business be bubbling

Everybody be trusting him, fuck around but don’t fuck with him

He’ll backstab on some other shit but only if you upset the kid

Mess with his family, or the way he live

But honestly that’s some easy shit, stay 10 toes long as you live

Keep it real with all ya friends

Don’t turn ya back unless they do it first but don’t take it wrong you gotta see reverse

Don’t forget to put yourself first, see clear don't catch a blur

I can’t be thinking straight, marijuana clouding up my fucking brain

I can’t feel no pain, used to be a lame

Back in middle school class clown nah I can’t be tamed

Took all of the goofy in me turned it in to fame

Man it’s kinda crazy how we come up

We got trials and tribulations, yeah we fuck up

Keep yo head up an face it and you’ll get the close up

Yeah they tried to count me out but i'm in the lineup, they know us

Who the fuck yuh, aye, this ain’t no mother fucking runner up

Nah there ain’t nobody I could ever trust, ahh

This bitch she talking fucking up my nut, she fucking up my nut

Yeah I think I lost the lust, yeah

Uncomfortable I need to smoke a blunt, yeah

Crush it down proceed to roll it up, uh

Got reputations that i’m keeping up, i’m keeping up, yeah yeah yeah

Yeah I love this shit i’m always going places that you can’t go

Love Michigan, yeah it’s time to get the fucking sleds out

Go for a rip, doing 80 on the fucking lake now

You like a kid, but when I step up you ain’t wanna play dough

Yeah i'm toxic i'm toxic, and i'm the club bopping

I'm with my people and rocking and yeah I smoke out the socket

Yeah i'm with this fucking bitch she wants my dick I can't stop it

Because she so fucking drunk and yeah i'm trying to block it but yo I can't

Stained white tee shirt put that bitch on anyways

Yeah i'm going crazy and i'm blowing up a fucking blaze

Yeah I got some rings on my finger and a fucking chain

Round my neck, nah, it ain't no fucking bling

Aye, just a simple lil gold carrot 20k, aye yeah I'm not tryna flash today

White forces white on me, wearing designer not the tommy