Run That Shit - Speed Gang

(Sage! He's on fire) Aye, Aye Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Oh yeah, oh yeah Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Oh yeah, oh yeah The way we trippin' woulda thought we was from H-Town Really sippin' mudd till our lungs hit the blunt No fronts in my circle unless you passin' a dutch The only time I take L's is when I face one Inhale the blunt, and roll up She take a little, I rather stunt Inhale the blunt, and roll up She take a little, I rather stunt motherfucker Nights like this, when we pass that shit When we pass that shit Nights like this, when we pass that shit When we pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Oh yeah, oh yeah Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Pass that shit Oh yeah, oh yeah Inhale the blunt, and roll up She take a little, I rather stunt Inhale the blunt, and roll up She take a little, I rather stunt motherfucker

Would you, ooh? Would you, ooh? Hey, I know this might sound weird to say But would you love me if I ran away? (Away) I know you probably think I'm insane Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change) I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it) I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr) And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?) 'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang) Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang) Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang) I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang) Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang) Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang) Always rep' the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came) Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes) She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine) I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane) After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold) At the door, we take cell phones, no photos Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for And all I want is nachos And all I want is Huncho (Huncho) Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo) And the keys a piano (Piano) Take me back to the back door (Back door) I can see my foot on a door knob Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job Chop it up and just talk about what we got (Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?) Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr) She said she love me But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know) Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know) Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go) And get back to that back end on the road I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no) Married to the money, I propose Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Suit up with the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang I be reppin' gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Hit her with that gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Always reppin' gang gang