JIMMY BRINX - Run lyrics

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[Chorus]

Here comes Jimmy, Here Comes Jimmy, Grab Your Gun, Grab Your Gun

Where you gonna run to when the kid comes through

Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run

[Jimmy Brinx]

You better run, you better run, you better run [repeat x4]

You know the kids here, game faced me

Whip full speed, no top seed

Cop four pounds, knock doors down

Yall need me to keep the game around

Pipe down I'm gangster with it

I don't keep it fo sho dawg I'll bang you with it

Jimmy live what y'all talk about

But you know the game ain't to talk about

Hit the bar let the bottles pop wyle out

Its on my side ring and my side out

Do the dam thing, Buggy I do a buck and some change

With my hand on them things

Have to stop at a red light

Sprees spinning I don't tuck ice

[Chorus x2]

I hold nothing back I let it all out

Whether I'm in the booth or the tools out

Twist the backwoods let the haze blow

Thinking of new ways to sit and let the change grow

Lights out neck fist and wrist lit

Bikes out front lift for distance

Snow man Brink will blow men

Aint going home to six in the morn man

Gotta keep it tight you know do it right

Yall can live Tony I want the Sosa life

Streets taught me this anything I touch

Going double and bubble if not triple up

Word from S Dot you don't gotta love me

But you gotta respect me dawg the bol hot

Keep it moving and get your drink on

Put them things up I got shiners on

[Chorus x2]

There ain't much time you hear the hands tick

Gotta stick to the script make the game flip

Either get down or you get laid

Lemonade tank and raid gotta play the days

When I hit I'm gonna make it count

Lip spit going small but its blowing out

This is my world I'll put my life on it

You can ask around but they don't really want it

[Chorus x4]