[Adam Calhoun] Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah ´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up)
Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah ´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up) Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
[Adam Calhoun] My throne, this is my throne Heavy is the crown, and this shit is so cold So cold like my veins, I ain´t never lied Castin´ out these demons like I´m castin´ out a line
[Adam Calhoun]
Okay chill, calm your horses, you get killed like abortions I´m so real, make you fear, them bullets hit you in your torso How you want it? You can get it, split ´em like some firewood I´m just out here by myself, wish-a-motha-fucka-would Okay, hit ´em with the buckshot, no fuck shit Go ahead ´cause I got not fucks to give What´s up bitch? Lookin´ for a lick, well shit I´m pissed, I don´t need no pistol, hit ´em with fists Life´s a bitch, mine´s a hooker and she´s rich And I´m a pimp, so off that money miss me with that funny shit Country rappers make me sick, half of y´all can´t rap for shit
Comin´ at you like a pit, then I´m passin´ you like Vick I feel bad for laughin´, when this half-assed rappin´ gonna quit? I ain´t known for runnin´, but just know I came to run this shit For real
[Adam Calhoun & Katie Noel] Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah ´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up) Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah
´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up) Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
[Katie Noel] Two times, hit ´em two times Castin´ out these demons like I´m castin´ out a line I ain´t lyin´ fist fight me, hoowee like a girl In the woods spinnin´ tires, paint looks like a pearl
[Katie Noel] Ayy, we got the sausage, you with the crust Feel the hit sit down deep in your gut One little gunshot make the barn rock with the fart
Middle finger up, cook ´em in the crock pot Hop out while it´s runnin´, what up? You will never see me comin´, shut up All my critics mind your business Ain´t hear nothin´ but some crickets Butter you up like homemade biscuits Don´t kiss ass but damn sure kick it Bitches, I´m up in these trenches Busta lookin´ like a princess Princess up in lifted trucks No DJ but I mix it up No replay so live it up Don´t take L´s, we winnin´ yup
[ Katie Noel] We winnin´, come get it You fakin´, we livin´ Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Adam Calhoun] Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah ´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up) Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy)
Oh Lord, I ain´t never gonna run From no one, you fuckin´ with the wrong one, yeah ´Cause you can get it right (Oh), you can get it right (Run up) Catch hell, take this L, you can get it right (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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