8 Year Run - Renni Rucci

8 Year Run

Renni Rucci

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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 fuck 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 bitches 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 shit

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 bitch like a eulogist

They talking about me on the internet

But I've been that bitch, 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 shit

I'ma just dig a lil' deeper

Got kicked out, I was living with kids

That was my nigga for life, but shit fell apart

When Laceria came in our life

I can't trust bitches, these fuck bitches

They floss shit for them duck bitches

I was down bad when she snaked me

Still bounce back, y'all hoes can't fuck 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 fucking with a nice guy

But I love me a nigga with bricks

All this glow just pivot

Killing his hoe, he hate it

You see a bitch 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 nigga I'm trusting

Ass fat, he loves it

You can look but no touching

I ain't used to have dime

New Chanel cost a dime

I spend it all the time

Bad bitches made a promise

If I want your nigga then he mine

I ain't tryna brag

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

Got my baby Daddy mad, I don't fuck with him

Hope we can get along someday

My ex nigga tripping, see me and my new nigga going dumb

I might post me counting up a hundred

But all these bitches 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 fuck this happened?

We was young, dumb, having fun

My baby daddy was a deadbeat

That was eight-year long run

- It's already the end -