Hoodrich Pablo Juan - RUN WIT DA SACK lyrics

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - RUN WIT DA SACK lyrics

[Chorus: K$upreme] Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it I f** her once when I punt the b**h Head to toe I want designer sh** Pull up in foreign I all kinds of sh** My neck and wrist it be blinding sh** Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] [?] it b**h don't want to humble b**h These n***as mad cuz' I mumble sh** Hang with the slimes like I'm Thugga b**h Got a new watch and it's plain jane, man I can't wait to flood the b**h Talk to my sister gon jug a b**h Hate giving dick to a s**er b**h Balling no NBA, Rucker sh** Been a long time since I loved a b**h Keep a cold heart, no from the start, n***as backstab with a throwing dart [Chorus: K$upreme] Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it I f** her once when I punt the b**h Head to toe I want designer sh** Pull up in foreign I all kinds of sh** My neck and wrist it be blinding sh** Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it [Verse 2: HoodrichPabloJuan] Running with the sack and I ain't gonna fumble Water get wet like Pirannah f** that n***a like a comma You ain't go no shooters like Thunder My diamonds African, Wakanda Made a million dollars off a mumble Remix a n***a like [?] Big bankroll in my pockets all hundreds Bad b**hes blowing kisses in the comments Make the choppa sing, Gunna Glock with the forty kick back like a punter He tried to run I had to hunt him Come get your b**h n***a, I don't really want her Roll a backwood like [?] Talk to police, we don't f** with your mama b**h a** n***a, I'm gon' blitz that n***a I'm coming for that sack you better not fumble [Chorus: K$upreme] Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it I f** her once when I punt the b**h Head to toe I want designer sh** Pull up in foreign I all kinds of sh** My neck and wrist it be blinding sh** Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it Run with that sack but don't fumble it