Jarrod, BlvckDiamonds - Run the Table Lyrics

I don't fade away
I got the money I'm zippin the safe
I'm on the move so get out my way
All in the feild I'm makin a play

Bring out the tape
Crossing the line not today
I'm catching a dime more than a fade
Whose cuttin the pie I make it a chase

I run the table
And
This how we do it

You play ya whole squad
But you keep it movin

There ain't no co shoot
When you run the movement

I run the table I cut the cable
I'm never losin
I'm never losing

My girl is boujiii
When she at the table

She eat a check up
She used to this paper

Yo money is brittle
You want In the middle
See I call the shots boi
Yo money to little

If you gettin In a jam
Big number thru my hand

Never would I take the stand
But ima goin am take a stand

Light tint on the van
Latex on my hands

Black mask on the cam
Run the game like I'm cam

Blue greens for the fam
Light jeans with the timbs

Momma sayin ima ham
But Ima get the steak again

Again again again and again
I make a bop and you on the fence

She gave me head
An I give her d and you take offense

I run the point if I take the shot it's right thru the net
Ima young thug I'm workin w gs I got me a check

Get me vest
To Put To the test
Try kill me today

They shootings shots but they aim at my chest there's really no one way

They run away They heard the name They could never grab the chain
I brought the gang he bringing chains
Black diamonds with no face

I don't fade awayyy

I got the money I'm zippin the safe
I'm on the move so get out my way
All in the feild I'm makin a play

Bring out the taaapee

Crossing the line no not today
I catch a dime, more than a fade
Who cuttin the pie, I make it a chase

I run the table
And
This how we do it

You playin ya whole squad
But you keep it movin

There ain't no co shoot
When you run the movement

I run the table I cut the cable
I'm never losin
I'm never losing
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