Lyrics
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
you can run with us come fuck with us
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
Edge runners, we flat corps and hate collars
you can run with us, come fuck with us
Edge runners, we flat corps and hate collars
you can run with us, don't fuck it up
[Instant Switch]
[Verse]
I'm chromed up, I'll double up
I work fast food, That's just a front
I got cash crews, We run some jobs
We'll eat the rich, they on the cob
Who the one who da said I never be shit (be shit)
Widda pistol in my hand, call me jesus (jesus)
Holy motha fuckas, you oughta be
When I'm firin off turn you to swiss cheese its(cheese its)
We're party crashers, from slave to master, nuke the corp agenda we atom smashers
check the dash we flyin past ya
we ahead in the game don't try and catch up
steppin on the trigger we goin faster
in this race of rats we gonna bash
we run the edge so dont follow us
or ill pop the sandy and give a dozen cuts
[Chorus]
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
you can run with us come fuck with us
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
Edge runners, we flat corps and hate collars
you can run with us, come fuck with us
Edge runners, we flat corps and hate collars
you can run with us, don't fuck it up
[Instant Switch]
Don't fuck with us we crazy
we awake till dawn, ted raimi
if you fixin', you pay me
aint seen competish, here lately
I got a chrome dome with leather pants
full of heat, im in a trance
armed with this militeck
barrel to ya dome, make that brain dance
[Instant Switch]
[Verse]
Cyberpunkin in night city
Where we run it's never pretty
Neon skies and digital lines
Living fast on borrowed time
Cyberpunkin in night city
We come and go, Friendships don't last
The credits rule and Backs full of stabs
Fighting for the future running from the past
[Chorus]
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
you can run with us come fuck with us
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
[Breakdown]
On a straight line to the tippity top of the
'saka tower where the corp and the cops and the ops and the cream of the crop of the shit never stop to the hippity hop of the picky people on top with the people who shop and they shop and they shop till they drop consume and ballon till they eventually wake up and stop but its not gonna stop its just gotta take a second to
(BOOM)
[Chorus]
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
you can run with us come fuck with us
Edge runners, we smoke trees and short hedge funders
[End]
Style
ponkaggressiveebmcyberpunk
Credits
Prompt by
sia
siaGeneratedJun 26, 2024
ModelZona