Run Thru
Curren$y, G Perico
Game tight, Pro Club t-shirt neckline
I got a ‘57, my cousin got a ‘59
Town shut down, I'm in the driveway
Cleanin' mine stayin' ready on the Eastside
Lights off, flow in the studio meantime
Bitches pullin' up, wait
Check they temperature
It's necessary, bruh, we cautious up in here
I'm runnin' up in her
Wearin' protective gear
Hazmat suit, ragtop coupe, interior sick
Feelin' legit, health at a hunid percent
Twenty-eight grams in a zip
I go through one everyday like
Hallways in a house
My shoe closet, like it all spaced out
Gallery, shit like a fashion maze
Never caught up in a craze
Stuck in my own ways
Millionaires collaborate, I got my own Bape's
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
Tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
Yeah, uh high power, boss language
And I speak it frequent
Fluent, seducin' girls with my movement
Back-to back
Me and my niggas countin' digit's
Leave your phone at the door
When you around boss niggas
I got fifty ‘round my neck
Twenty on my wrist
Billion dollar nut, million dollar kiss
Call me, I can make it juicy though
All in the studio with Netflix movies on
We drivin' 2022 shit, that new shit no tint
I need the streets to see through this
Million dollar niggas collaboratin'
The money retaliatin'
It's comin' back and slidin'
Inside of the safe
Money over bitches, gotta stick to the script
And I don't mean don't get pussy
Just don't let that shit mix
Money over bitches, gotta stick to the script
And I don't mean don't get pussy
But you still gotta get rich
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
Tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(Tryna get run through)
She just wanna come through
(She just wanna come through)
She tryna get run through
(She tryna get run through)
Hey, Spitta
Let them hoes come through right quick
I'ma do my thing, I'ma run my lil 1, 2
I ain't gon' take long
And then I'ma get right back to business
I ain't got time to play, man
You know shit don't stop we just keep goin'
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