[Chorus]
I gotta run
Runnin', runnin', runnin' around
I'm runnin' for fun
Yeah you know me I be coolin'
And I'll still keep my gun
Yeah you know me, I be foolin'
Bullets up in his medulla
And I say, "Hello" to the shooter
That bitch OG is a cougar
[Verse 1]
Runnin' to my money, yeah my pockets really fat now
Scammin' all these niggas now my Air Forces are black now
Whatchu mean? You the bro, you the real one
I pull [open the shelves with the mothafuckin' liquor?]
Open that [?] I know you won't kick none
Fellin' like Uzi
Standing on my money feel like 9' 10"
Off the perc got me woozy
Baby girl you know that I'm vibin'
[Chorus]
I gotta run
Runnin', runnin', runnin' around
I'm runnin' for fun
Yeah you know me I be coolin'
And I'll still keep my gun
Yeah you know mе, I be foolin'
Bullets up in his medulla
And I say, "Hеllo" to the shooter
That bitch OG is a cougar
[Verse 2]
Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds
That bitch so bright, it might just blind yah
And just like Nemo I'ma find you
Hid em in Carolina
I got thots in Carolina
Trust me no one gonna find em
Like motorcycle, she gon' ride you
Yeah, she gon' ride you
[Chorus]
I gotta run
Runnin', runnin', runnin' around
I'm runnin' for fun
Yeah you know me I be coolin'
And I'll still keep my gun
Yeah you know me, I be foolin'
Bullets up in his medulla
And I say, "Hello" to the shooter
That bitch OG is a cougar
[Verse 3]
Runnin' around with a choppa I heat it up
She creep me inside, yeah she look like a sneaker
That hoe so poppin' that nigga geekin'
And when I blow up, say "Fuck all my teachers"
Boy a lame pimp, why you all on the phone? Yeah, you be simpin'
Put my dick in her back, I knew she was lit
She stay on her knees, but she not Christian
You a stupid bitch, no London Tipton
No boxin' niggas, son he listenin'
Yeah, my pockets fat, now beat it bitch
That ho a thot, yeah she be trippin'
Run, run, we can run away
Up your gun, gun, we go blast today
[Bridge]
Slide uh slide
Side and slide
Die, die tonight
Die till the end
[Chorus]
I gotta run
Runnin', runnin', runnin' around
I'm runnin' for fun
Yeah you know me I be coolin'
And I'll still keep my gun
Yeah you know me, I be foolin'
Bullets up in his medulla
And I say, "Hello" to the shooter
That bitch OG is a cougar