8 Year Run (Explicit) - Renni Rucci

Lyrics by：RENNI RUCCI

Composed by：RENNI RUCCI

I was 16 I had my first child

God blessed me with a son

I was 18 I had my second baby

A daughter and now I need a gun

Tell me how the **** this happened

We was young dumb having fun

My baby daddy was a deadbeat

That was eight-year long run

I really made it from nothing

These *****es be bluffing

They never slept on a floor

They never been to a bando

I stashed pounds in a Honda door nah

I remember I ain't had ****

Now I got it I still want more

I put the city up on my back

And I'm from bluff so I'm ripping my foe

I ain't new to this but I'm true to this

I read a ***** like a eulogist

They talking about me on the internet

But I've been that ***** I'm used to this

Back in 2010 I was punching clocks

Now my wristwatch like a cooler kit

Same people that was laughing at me

Y'all on my pay saying you ****

I'ma just dig a lil' deeper

Got kicked out I was living with kids

That was my n***a for life but **** fell apart

When Laceria came in our life

I can't trust *****es these **** *****es

They floss **** for them duck *****es

I was down bad when she snaked me

Still bounce back y'all hoes can't **** with me

Few years later met a ball player

Sway made me hate ball player

Bad break-ups make you wake up

Now all I know is ball player

Nephilim got me some money

Now he see me up and it's making him sick yeah

I tried ****ing with a nice guy

But I love me a n***a with bricks

All this glow just pivot

Killing his h*e he hate it

You see a ***** really made it

Now you wanna run and tell people we dated

I know this money won't leave me

I done get greedy chase the bag like I need it

Flip the stack repeat it

Need the green like I'm vegan

Hands itching I'm feinin'

Neck hitting I'm bussin' ice

Slip watch it's Tussin'

Ain't a n***a I'm trusting

A*s fat he loves it

You can look but no touching

Yeah

I ain't used to have dime

New Chanel cost a dime

I spend it all the time

Bad *****es made a promise

If I want your n***a then he mine

Yeah

I ain't tryna brag

But I'm from the bottom and I came a long way

Got my baby saddy mad I don't **** with him

Hope we can get along someday

My ex n***a tripping see me and my new n***a going dumb

I might post me counting up a hundred

But all these *****es hate to see me done

I was 16 I had my first child

God blessed me with a son

I was 18 I had my second baby

A daughter and now I need a gun

Tell me how the **** this happened

We was young dumb having fun

My baby daddy was a deadbeat

That was eight-year long run