MTM produced it
Thumbin' old hunnids, new fifties, they'll blush (Bling)
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
Hit her from the back, bend her over to the front
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
I don't really rap, I just do this shit for fun
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
I wasn't supposed to make it out of where I'm from (Huh?)
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
I'm still countin' one, five, ten inside a roll
Hit 'em with the blade, make it do a stick and pole, yeah
Choppas on fleek and they aimin' for the nose
Step inside the Honda like I'm steppin' in a ghost (Skrrt)
I copped me some midget then I went and dressed it up (Huh)
You just got finessed 'cause I made it look the part
Like I was in Walmart moving through these carts
You know crackers lurkin' so I had to play it smart, yeah
Uh, I took a different route, hundred babies in the kitchen route (Huh?)
Like every day Christmas now
I move alone, never with the crowd, yeah
These thots wanna kiss me
You gotta be on your toes if you with me
I feel this drink I'm pourin' in my kidney
Promise you don't want the smoke like the chimney, yeah
Thumbin' old hunnids, new fifties, they'll blush (Bling)
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
Hit her from the back, bend her over to the front
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz
I don't really rap, I just do this shit for fun
If you heard somebody shittin' on you, it was us
I wasn't supposed to make it out of where I'm from (Huh?)
I sold you some mid in a bag and say it's Runtz