"Run" lyrics

"Run"

Lord, I got feelings when I'm running through your block
Take it all on, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathing if you call that man your op?
Lord, I got feelings when I'm running through your block
Take it all on, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathing if you call that man your op?

Money spilling season, I don't leave without a Glock
Leave a nigga bleeding, KOS will send a truck
We don't stand to fuck
We don't stop at red lights, we just let it pop
You ain't doing shit when your man starts stuff
We going through the dash if we're running from the cops
You're not hard rock, watch the party stop
You gon' shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot, fuck

Lord, I got feelings when I'm running through your block
Take it all on, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathing if you call that man your op?
Lord, I got feelings when I'm running through your block
Take it all on, I wanna see your body drop
Do this shit for fun, you pussy niggas call the cops
How that nigga breathing if you call that man your op?


Writer(s): Carlito Junior Milfort, Dylan Hiroshi Getz
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