"Made Em Run" lyrics
(feat. Rell Vert)
Gang, bitch (Icy Boy)
Go, you know how the fuck we rockin', man, how the fuck we bleed, go
My Glock hold a body, dunk a nigga like Shaq
They in they feelings, they want some get back
His ass was lackin', now his ass a pack
Don't fuck with Scat's, we brought us a Track' (Yoom)
I fucked his bitch and her pussy was wack
We took his chain 'cause it's diamond baguettes
Post on the 'Gram, now it's time to flex
Dumpin' these 'bowls, I run up a check (Huh?)
She wanna fuck, now her friend is next
Switch go off, bitch sound like a TEC (Brrt)
Dude just died, ask the opps, "Who next?"
Diamonds on my body, hoes love when I flex
How the fuck am I hidin'? I stay in the 'Raq
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (Brrt)
After one mission, we on to the next
He was talkin' too crazy, so his brother got stretched
He was screamin', can't move, bullets rippin' his flesh
Just copped me a Carti', then I saw a Patek (Brrt)
They killed that lil' boy, got his mama stressin'
That 7.62 be my favorite weapon
That Blackout be my favorite gun
We catch opps, we make 'em run
Three for one and we ain't done
Drillin' shit, we havin' fun
All you niggas is my son
23, bitch, with a drum
Bitch, I'm slimy, can't trust nothin'
Hop out, get him, make him run (Get him, get him)
Glock 19X with a glitch attached
My shit built in, only shoot in rapid (Brrt, brrt)
All splack, no play, we claim the 7 (Brrt)
Chase a nigga all the way from Langley to Evans
My Glock hold a body, dunk a nigga like Shaq
They in they feelings, they want some get back
His ass was lackin', now his ass a pack
Don't fuck with Scat's, we brought us a Track' (Yoom)
I fucked his bitch and her pussy was wack
We took his chain 'cause it's diamond baguettes
Post on the 'Gram, now it's time to flex
Dumpin' these 'bowls, I run up a check (Huh?)
She wanna fuck, now her friend is next
Switch go off, bitch sound like a TEC (Brrt)
Dude just died, ask the opps, "Who next?"
Diamonds on my body, hoes love when I flex
How the fuck am I hidin'? I stay in the 'Raq
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Duh-duh-duh-duh-uh
The Draco, it hit him and blew up his-
The Draco, it hit him-
The Draco, it hit him and went through his chest (Grrt, grrt, grrt, huh?)
Huh? What the fuck? Bitch
How the fuck am I hidin'? I-
How the fuck am I hidin'? We stay in the 'Raq
Go, you know how the fuck we rockin', man, how the fuck we bleed, go
My Glock hold a body, dunk a nigga like Shaq
They in they feelings, they want some get back
His ass was lackin', now his ass a pack
Don't fuck with Scat's, we brought us a Track' (Yoom)
I fucked his bitch and her pussy was wack
We took his chain 'cause it's diamond baguettes
Post on the 'Gram, now it's time to flex
Dumpin' these 'bowls, I run up a check (Huh?)
She wanna fuck, now her friend is next
Switch go off, bitch sound like a TEC (Brrt)
Dude just died, ask the opps, "Who next?"
Diamonds on my body, hoes love when I flex
How the fuck am I hidin'? I stay in the 'Raq
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (Brrt)
After one mission, we on to the next
He was talkin' too crazy, so his brother got stretched
He was screamin', can't move, bullets rippin' his flesh
Just copped me a Carti', then I saw a Patek (Brrt)
They killed that lil' boy, got his mama stressin'
That 7.62 be my favorite weapon
That Blackout be my favorite gun
We catch opps, we make 'em run
Three for one and we ain't done
Drillin' shit, we havin' fun
All you niggas is my son
23, bitch, with a drum
Bitch, I'm slimy, can't trust nothin'
Hop out, get him, make him run (Get him, get him)
Glock 19X with a glitch attached
My shit built in, only shoot in rapid (Brrt, brrt)
All splack, no play, we claim the 7 (Brrt)
Chase a nigga all the way from Langley to Evans
My Glock hold a body, dunk a nigga like Shaq
They in they feelings, they want some get back
His ass was lackin', now his ass a pack
Don't fuck with Scat's, we brought us a Track' (Yoom)
I fucked his bitch and her pussy was wack
We took his chain 'cause it's diamond baguettes
Post on the 'Gram, now it's time to flex
Dumpin' these 'bowls, I run up a check (Huh?)
She wanna fuck, now her friend is next
Switch go off, bitch sound like a TEC (Brrt)
Dude just died, ask the opps, "Who next?"
Diamonds on my body, hoes love when I flex
How the fuck am I hidin'? I stay in the 'Raq
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest
The Draco, it hit him and ripped through his chest (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Duh-duh-duh-duh-uh
The Draco, it hit him and blew up his-
The Draco, it hit him-
The Draco, it hit him and went through his chest (Grrt, grrt, grrt, huh?)
Huh? What the fuck? Bitch
How the fuck am I hidin'? I-
How the fuck am I hidin'? We stay in the 'Raq
