"RUNNING MAN" lyrics
Got 200 packs in my town house (Gimme that, gimme that)
Draco on my lap like I'm down south (Bop, bop, bop)
380 hit his back, kick him round house (Rrah)
Bad bitch throw it back, I bustin' down her mouth (Splash, splash)
You can't step to me, I'm a big crook (Naw)
Big Sleez steppin' on shit like big foot (Ewok, ewok)
Bang bang nitro, get your wig hooked (Bop, bop, bop)
Claim your torso, I like my ribs cooked (Do-do-do-do-do)
You got to get permission, just to whack me (Naw)
I'm aiming with precision, out the back seat (Bop, bop, bop)
SRT ignition, matte black jeep (Vroom, vroom)
Black VVS hittin', matte black teeth (Splash, splash)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
380 in my hood, get your thunder clapped (Bop, bop, bop)
My Draco crack the wood like a lumberjack (Do-do-do-do-do)
'Nother body in the woods, that's another hat (Naw, naw)
Parked the Maybach in my hood, nobody touchin' that (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Underground soft 'til they put a gangster in it (Fuck outta here)
I turned blood at 13, this ain't a gangster image (Ewok, ewok)
I ain't goin' back and forth, I ain't playin' tennis (Naw, naw)
I put the splatter in yo' mouth like my asian Dennis (Do-do-do-do-do)
I'on got a gun on me, gotta hawk 'em down (Ewok, ewok)
Only time I walk around is when I walk 'em down (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom)
Seen my opps lackin', hit a left, park around (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Catch 'em in traffic, Kel-Tec barkin' loud (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
Draco on my lap like I'm down south (Bop, bop, bop)
380 hit his back, kick him round house (Rrah)
Bad bitch throw it back, I bustin' down her mouth (Splash, splash)
You can't step to me, I'm a big crook (Naw)
Big Sleez steppin' on shit like big foot (Ewok, ewok)
Bang bang nitro, get your wig hooked (Bop, bop, bop)
Claim your torso, I like my ribs cooked (Do-do-do-do-do)
You got to get permission, just to whack me (Naw)
I'm aiming with precision, out the back seat (Bop, bop, bop)
SRT ignition, matte black jeep (Vroom, vroom)
Black VVS hittin', matte black teeth (Splash, splash)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
380 in my hood, get your thunder clapped (Bop, bop, bop)
My Draco crack the wood like a lumberjack (Do-do-do-do-do)
'Nother body in the woods, that's another hat (Naw, naw)
Parked the Maybach in my hood, nobody touchin' that (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Underground soft 'til they put a gangster in it (Fuck outta here)
I turned blood at 13, this ain't a gangster image (Ewok, ewok)
I ain't goin' back and forth, I ain't playin' tennis (Naw, naw)
I put the splatter in yo' mouth like my asian Dennis (Do-do-do-do-do)
I'on got a gun on me, gotta hawk 'em down (Ewok, ewok)
Only time I walk around is when I walk 'em down (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom)
Seen my opps lackin', hit a left, park around (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Catch 'em in traffic, Kel-Tec barkin' loud (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the racks like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through the trap like a running back (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that)
I'm running through your bitch, you won't want her back (Naw, naw)
Drugs running through my veins, I ain't coming back (Gimme that, gimme that)
