Run My FaXe lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, sh*t, aye, yuh, oh yeah aye
Keep playing with me, b*tch
Keep f*cking playing with me
I’ll beat a n*gga’s ass ‘fore i pop him with the Glock
What the f*ck are you looking at, bruh?
Yeah, aye, aye

[Chorus]
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)

[Verse 1]
I’ll beat a n*gga’s ass fo' I pop him with the Glock
But if it’s 'bout a bag, I might pop out with the Glock
I got Louie on my ass, I paid cash on the spot
I got n*ggas on my ass ‘cause my bag worth a lot
Come and try it, hoe, come and try it, b*tch
I’m excited, hoe, I invite this sh*t
I got fire, bro, I’mma light this b*tch
I’m on fire, hoe, you a liar, b*tch
[Chorus]
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)

[Verse 2]
I got my blicky, n*gga, I let it bang (I let it go)
That ain’t no blicky, n*gga, it’s not the same
You not with ICAH, n*gga, you not with game
We just put our's di*ks in b*tches, they don’t get fame, fame, fame
Now my di*k in yo' b*tch, she let it bang, bang, bang
No revenge for this sh*t, we not the same, same, same
If a n*gga pull up, then I want brain, brain, brain (Aye)
You might get f*cked, it’s all game, game, game

[Chorus]
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
Run my fade, hoe (Hoe)
Run my fade, b*tch (b*tch)
(Aye)
[Outro]
Run my fade, hoe (Aye)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye)
Run my fade, hoe (Aye)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye)
Run my fade, hoe (Aye)
Run my fade, b*tch (Yeah)
Run my fade, hoe (Aye)
Run my fade, b*tch (Aye, aye, aye)
b*tch, b*tch, a’ight