Wile E. Coyote

Hook (Infin8)

Why that girl talk so much about me if she over me homie
I'm tryna stack my fucking racks and Range Rover my shawty
Ain't no changing to chase rings
Boy I can't switch in my Brodie
Out in Phoenix running street just like I'm Wile E. Coyote
I'm out here
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
I'm running streets just like I'm Wile E Coyote
I'm out here

Verse 1

Running Running Running
Every day is sunny
I Smoke a lot of reefer
And poke a lot of honeys
Really this ain't nothing
Yeezy Boosts I'm stunting
Main chick splurging on it
Keep that shit 100
Really I know that I been blessed
Hope all of my exes start saying less
My only concern is to make checks
So my family can finally stop paying debts
Used to fuck her to that Frank Ocean
Man, I still fuck her to that Frank Ocean
Jump up in her with her legs open
Pussy wet like it's rain storming
Barry Allen with the dash yeah
Ain't no going back to last year
I was rolling around so low
I could almost feel the grass yeah
Hear this shit and want me back yeah
Backwood full of wax yeah
Keep these hoes so mad yeah
Fuck and rarely call em back yeah

Hook

Why that girl talk so much about me if she over me homie
I'm tryna stack my fucking racks and Range Rover my shawty
Ain't no changing to chase rings
Boy I can't switch in my Brodie
Out in Phoenix running street just like I'm Wile E. Coyote
I'm out here
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
I'm running streets just like I'm Wile E Coyote

Verse 2

She posts my picture every Monday so she thinks we're a couple
I told that hoe to take a number and I got back to my Tumblr
I'm out here running up the score ain't got no use for a punter
My side bitch she wants some tits, she do the splits I might front em
Nigga I ain't ever running, I ain't Bolt I ain't Gatlin
I whoop yo ass and take yo cash then disappear like I'm Batman
I woke up feeling like that man
Condoms all on the dresser
He in his feelings like that man?
Ok these niggas need dresses
I'm into getting paper
Stacked up like bricks of Jenga
Yo girl want meet my world
That's my lil bitch Topanga
I pull up in the whip
Too fly for me to get
She wanna take a sip
But girl this ain't no normal mix

Hook

Why that girl talk so much about me if she over me homie
I'm tryna stack my fucking racks and Range Rover my shawty
Ain't no changing to chase rings
Boy I can't switch in my Brodie
Out in Phoenix running street just like I'm Wile E. Coyote
I'm out here
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
Runnin Runnin Runnin
I'm running streets just like I'm Wile E Coyote
I'm out here