Ran Outta Luck

I'm in the whip on the E-Way i'm pushing the dash
That Lil' bit' mad cuz she know she fucked up
Yeah she know she a piece of the past
Lil' bro you broke so just shut the fuck up, you don't got no bucks
Ima' run his ass down guess he ran outta luck

Turnt up on these niggas remember them days they thought that I would finish in last
So pimping I fucked on dis hoe , then I pass her to bro she a dime like a pass
Got me feeling like Rondo i'm toting this nine
Passing hollows they break up his mind
Niggas bitches , they telling , they ratting
Keep my circle real small we don't fuck with no swine

In the A popping bottles with model like bitches
How come a young nigga been feeling so sad
Might relapse I keep taking all of these psyches when i get to thinking 'bout the times that we had
I roll up this dope back to back and I face it
I got tunnel vision for my own path

I'm in the whip on the E-Way i'm pushing the dash
That Lil' bit' mad cuz she know she fucked up
Yeah she know she a piece of the past
Lil' bro you broke so just shut the fuck up, you don't got no bucks
Ima' run his ass down guess he ran outta luck