Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Shut up
Skrt
Shoutout, shootout all my f#cking n#gg#s man
Free my n#gg# six, free my n#gg# von
Free my n#gg# dip, free my n#gg# gunsmoke
Free my n#gg# leo, there’s a long f#cking list
If i forgot some of y’all n#gg#s, don’t get mad
Yeah, i used to be broke but then i ran it up
Was finna hit a lick, but i didn’t wanna move to canada
Uh, this n#gg# used to be rich, until he f#cked it up
His b#tch she wanna f#ck with us, she say that you not man enough
She say that you not man enough, she wanna get them bands and bucks
And she not f#cking with you so she’s hopping in my bentley truck
I titty f#cked the b#tch back seat of the pickup truck
She riding this dick like a horse, i told her giddy up
She ride the dick good every time lil mama hit mе up
If she ain’t sucking dick, she can get thе f#ck-
n#gg# sucking down the weed, i can’t let you hit the blunt
I could never give a front, yo b#tch want a pic of us
Yo b#tch eat the dick for brunch
She gone slide right to the crib and suck up every one of us
Sent that b#tch a time of fun, and now she wanna live with us
She did that thingy with her tongue, i wanna put some kids in her
I could dick her down, have her dreams turn lucid
f#ck her real good, have the p#ss# really juicing
I swear i’m in a f#ck n#gg# b#tch p#ss# like jacuzzi
Hit it from the back, i got her #ss clapping like a toolie
And if her boyfriend want beef then we gone smoke him like a doobie
I smack the f#ck out the n#gg#, now his b#tch #ss tryna sue me
My life is like a movie, puff, puff, pass, no julie
And if you’re acting goofy i’ma have to up the toolie
Got a .40, swear i feel safe when buying fours
And i can never spend a penny on a f#cking wh#re
Killed the p#ss#, had it walking with a limp, no remorse
Had the b#tch make me a sandwich, i ain’t eat just because
I just make her eat the dick, then i’m sending my regards
‘cause closed mouths don’t get fed, little b#tch you can starve
I steady get the money in like my name tony starks
I stay with a rocket, b#tch i’m higher than the stars
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Shut up
Ooh, say b#tch let me get on this
I’ll never go back, they think that broke sh#t funny
Double o sh#t coming, that’s coe 600
Got yo b#tch running, sh#t i thought he was the plug
How he doing all that fronting, how he doing all that fronting
n#gg#s sipping fake lean, b#tch and drinking robitussin
f#cking aorund with the gang, we gone have to get to busting
The f#cking chopper get to hitting, b#tch it sound like percussion
And yeah these thot b#tches tricking, if you wife them you disgusting
And these b#tches, they ain’t nothing, and you simping n#gg#s cuffing
f#cking on this b#tch, this n#gg# really think she love him
I’m f#cking on this b#tch, i got her thinking that i love her
No, we don’t trust them hoes, like cops they undercover
b#tches tryna poke a hole in a young n#gg# rubber
Yo b#tch came and sucked my soul, then i passed her to my brother
I don’t do the pillow talk, we gone f#ck around and smother
I ain’t into saving hoes, this ain’t mario brothers
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
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