Surf Gvng - Runnin lyrics

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Surf Gvng - Runnin lyrics

[HOOK] I was running through the set triple threat with my Lord I be running through the set no flexing with my Lord I was running through the set no regrets with my lord I be running with my Lord 2x [Verse 1 Rev Mizz] No dope dealing all I sale is hope Devil watching me like periscope Choppas flying babies crying In the hood they catching bodies Get to heaven that is all I know Everybody wanna see it But everybody do believe it Play around your never see it I can never keep it low-key Ten percent off the whole piece I'll watch it come back hundred turn a round then sow another seed I'm patient but I see the signs waking up to genocide Nine to five to survive Die to self that's homicide (oh yea) [PRE HOOK] (Oh) dirty wash myself in that holy water Gotta give praises to my holy father Breaking the bread and I'm dip in his blood died on the cross and he did it for love so I ain't got nothing but love [Verse 2 Wolf] They say I'm insane I say that i run through the set With a click in the spirit that Bolt like Usian You betta keep up boy you playin' I swear you playin' You be swearin' that you bout that life Until they grab you And they take you to that after life The cops got no justice they k**in' us No regard for the law boy we k**in' ourselves Come join the "Gvng" we the only ones left Dipped in the water thats all that she wrote My brother the plug Come get it in blood And you dont won't none You think you want some My brother the plug Come get it in blood [Verse 3 Geek] Run through set no regret you was there Violent affairs breaking & entering right through entrance all for check Still I regret still you forgave Lord I just thank ya You was there when they sentence me Multiple crimes several occasions multiple times Case after case Public defenders they all in my face Still I had faith enriched by your grace I fall to my face n submit to ways Throwing up sets I'm a rep for the Gvng That's on er thang n I ain't gone never change Surf Gvng repping the king