"Run" lyrics
Run, bitch, run
(Ayy, Bangout)
Mm, yeah
Run, bitch, run, Booby Trap, get all the ones
In the club, I feel like I'm James Bond, snuck in with four guns
Pussy nigga, say you havin' motion, then come get up with us
Before a nigga play with me, I'll snap just like a yearbook picture
Lay in the yard so long, he ain't my twin, that poison ivy bit him
Snaked him out, the slimy victim, wipe his nose, we got a victim
Ayy, fuck a different bitch, then fly her out, pick her friend, then try 'em out
Came a long way from the rough days, havin' shootouts in front of my grandma house
Binary trigger on the ARP, I'ma tuck this bitch in front a crowd
He six-feet deep, call him Zay Tree, we smoke on opps, long live JB
I sleep in Balenciaga so many times, fuck around, ain't know it's me
I fucked this bitch, I ain't wanna pop out with her, by jewelry, ain't know it's me (Uh)
Diamond chain, this bitch here a golden piece
So many chops, like Draco in the reach, been a real soldier like I was Pete
Free all the bros stuck up the road, talkin' in code 'til they released
He a pump-fake, can't get no money with me, I don't wanna speak, yeah
Suburban hoes take G6, jump on the wave, get seasick
I'm in with sharks, the deep end, gotta keep a smacker, he tweakin'
Just me, X and Boss on the defense, he could play with Carbon, make a remix
Can't give love to a thot ho, 'fore I show my hand, I'd rather keep it
Run, bitch, run, Booby Trap, get all the ones
In the club, I feel like I'm James Bond, snuck in with four guns
Pussy nigga, say you havin' motion, then come get up with us
Before a nigga play with me, I'll snap just like a yearbook picture
Lay in the yard so long, he ain't my twin, that poison ivy bit him
Snaked him out, the slimy victim, wipe his nose, we got a victim
Ayy, fuck a different bitch, then fly her out, pick her friend, then try 'em out
Came a long way from the rough days, havin' shootouts in front of my grandma house
(Ayy, Bangout)
Mm, yeah
Run, bitch, run, Booby Trap, get all the ones
In the club, I feel like I'm James Bond, snuck in with four guns
Pussy nigga, say you havin' motion, then come get up with us
Before a nigga play with me, I'll snap just like a yearbook picture
Lay in the yard so long, he ain't my twin, that poison ivy bit him
Snaked him out, the slimy victim, wipe his nose, we got a victim
Ayy, fuck a different bitch, then fly her out, pick her friend, then try 'em out
Came a long way from the rough days, havin' shootouts in front of my grandma house
Binary trigger on the ARP, I'ma tuck this bitch in front a crowd
He six-feet deep, call him Zay Tree, we smoke on opps, long live JB
I sleep in Balenciaga so many times, fuck around, ain't know it's me
I fucked this bitch, I ain't wanna pop out with her, by jewelry, ain't know it's me (Uh)
Diamond chain, this bitch here a golden piece
So many chops, like Draco in the reach, been a real soldier like I was Pete
Free all the bros stuck up the road, talkin' in code 'til they released
He a pump-fake, can't get no money with me, I don't wanna speak, yeah
Suburban hoes take G6, jump on the wave, get seasick
I'm in with sharks, the deep end, gotta keep a smacker, he tweakin'
Just me, X and Boss on the defense, he could play with Carbon, make a remix
Can't give love to a thot ho, 'fore I show my hand, I'd rather keep it
Run, bitch, run, Booby Trap, get all the ones
In the club, I feel like I'm James Bond, snuck in with four guns
Pussy nigga, say you havin' motion, then come get up with us
Before a nigga play with me, I'll snap just like a yearbook picture
Lay in the yard so long, he ain't my twin, that poison ivy bit him
Snaked him out, the slimy victim, wipe his nose, we got a victim
Ayy, fuck a different bitch, then fly her out, pick her friend, then try 'em out
Came a long way from the rough days, havin' shootouts in front of my grandma house
