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Pink Runtz Video (MV)




Performed By: Chi Ume
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Chidumebi Umeezeke




Chi Ume - Pink Runtz Lyrics




Smoking pink runtz with a bad bitch
Tell her throw that ass while I grab it
Tell her toss it over like a salad
You hanging with my gang, then you valid
If you see me with the gang, don't violate
Prayed for everything on my plate
I'mma feed the hood before my souls take
I don't worry about a damn thing, I got faith

Rockstar shit is what I throw up
Blue Hill to the Hills, a glow up
Shout out my n***as who showed up
Who was down for me before I blow'd up
These bitches was running they mouth on me
I was gon' get it n***a, that's on me
Now your favorite rapper, they vouch for me
Run me up a check like a pair of Nikes
Price going up

Smoking that shit, yeah I'm smoking that shit
And that shit got me lit (Shit got me lit)
I like my bad bitches who like they bad bitches
I like my (I like my)
I like my n***as, I like my bitches fine
Smoking that shit
Yeah that shit got me lit
Yeah that shit got me lit
Yeah that shit got me lit

Smoking pink runtz with a bad bitch
Tell her throw that ass while I grab it
Tell her toss it over like a salad
You hanging with my gang, then you valid
If you see me with the gang, don't violate
Prayed for everything on my plate
I'mma feed the hood before my souls take
I don't worry about a damn thing, I got faith

Always on my boss shit, high views
Never ask n***as, they don't pull through
Married to the game like I do
He worship this pussy like a idol
Cold hearted bitch, I don't feel shit
Hopped in my bag, out my feelings
Money gon' come, I can feel it
Team going up like a ceiling
Price going up
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Smoking pink runtz with a bad bitch
Tell her throw that ass while I grab it
Tell her toss it over like a salad
You hanging with my gang, then you valid
If you see me with the gang, don't violate
Prayed for everything on my plate
I'mma feed the hood before my souls take
I don't worry about a damn thing, I got faith

Rockstar shit is what I throw up
Blue Hill to the Hills, a glow up
Shout out my n***as who showed up
Who was down for me before I blow'd up
These bitches was running they mouth on me
I was gon' get it n***a, that's on me
Now your favorite rapper, they vouch for me
Run me up a check like a pair of Nikes
Price going up

Smoking that shit, yeah I'm smoking that shit
And that shit got me lit (Shit got me lit)
I like my bad bitches who like they bad bitches
I like my (I like my)
I like my n***as, I like my bitches fine
Smoking that shit
Yeah that shit got me lit
Yeah that shit got me lit
Yeah that shit got me lit

Smoking pink runtz with a bad bitch
Tell her throw that ass while I grab it
Tell her toss it over like a salad
You hanging with my gang, then you valid
If you see me with the gang, don't violate
Prayed for everything on my plate
I'mma feed the hood before my souls take
I don't worry about a damn thing, I got faith

Always on my boss shit, high views
Never ask n***as, they don't pull through
Married to the game like I do
He worship this pussy like a idol
Cold hearted bitch, I don't feel shit
Hopped in my bag, out my feelings
Money gon' come, I can feel it
Team going up like a ceiling
Price going up
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Writer: Chidumebi Umeezeke
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