ransom

ransom - Now On lyrics

rate me

Feat. Vado & Chinx

(Intro)

Money outta violence and drugs only

Fido, be that muthafuckin' thug only

(Hook)

I run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

Nigga got the game by the throat, how'd it go?

Fly shit should leave ya ass smoke

Hatin' niggas wishin' that I chocked

I run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

(Verse: ransom)

I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die

But at the same time, I seen a man ride

Cold pistol on the side, watch his hand rise

If you official on your side, throw your gang signs

Sold G cause we all G, lest in the key, that's a small g

Wassup! West Side T says that you all knee

Rich niggas bleed first from all green

You all ready, smoke and pour Henny

Can't wait to yell welcome home Remy

Throwin' platinum just to match the cold semi

Hustlers - know many, magic - sold pennies

Jersey pen strike, word he been nice

The workplay been tight, she burn when his pen ripe

Ya heard? Let's get white! You purr? My click hype

They sold the pinch light to earn and live life

(Hook)

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

Nigga got the game by the throat

Fly shit should leave ya ass smoke

Hatin' niggas wishin' that I chocked

I run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

(Verse: Vado)

Shawty said I'm realer than a man friend

I ain't even gotta shake his hand, man

Baby I'm a shooter, betta go and tell yo man

I ain't no musician, but I brought a couple bandz in

I'm realer than most, popped the tequila to toast

I'm live in the hood, but I move piff in the coast

Nigga declare me the god, bitches be clearin' they throat

Haters be swearin' I'm broke, I disappear in a boat

Vibin' and groovin', I'd die for my Cuban

Pop the trunk, got a choppa the size of a human

I'm tryna be calm, shawty be iron the charm

I go right for the tong, while she recitin' my song

My life is the bomb cause I got blow in the stash

Momma's chauffeur's the Jag, go for broke on the gas

Couple O's on the dash, you tryna hit?

All she want is a Coke and a bag

And some coke on the glass

(Hook)

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

Nigga got the game by the throat

Fly shit should leave ya ass smoke

Hatin' niggas wishin' that I chocked

I run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on (now on)

Run this shit from now on

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