Running

(Intro)
Grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah

(Verse 1)
I-I've been running to New York (grah)
Got a blicky in my shorts (baow)
Sending shots, if a opp is gonna show remorse (remorse)
Catch a thot giving top now her man cannot consort (consort)
Load up a 50 round and spray like a hose (baow)
I don't want a barbie bitch I want a street hoe (no cap)
Saw a pussy boy actin' tough so his body we dispose (grah grah)
Don't you run and don't you trip that is my life motto (gang)

(Hook)
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your bitch cumming
Bod-ies we dumping
Yes bitch I'm running
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your bitch cumming

(Verse 2)
Fuck all my opps I'm makin' it rain (brrr)
You thought I was sweet here's proof I changed (grah)
I-I came from shit now you hearin' my name (on god)
Got the blicky in my hand bitch I'll leave you with a cane (baow)
Never thought I would improve I am ready to attain (attain)
Got your mama in the club now we sharin' champaign (champaign)
I can see you gettin' pressed bitch you lucky you constrain (grah)
Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough bitch It's aimin' for the brain (grah)
Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough bitch It's aimin' for the brain

(Hook)
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your bitch cumming
Bod-ies we dumping
Yes bitch I'm running
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your bitch cumming