Running lyrics

(Intro)
Grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah
Grah, grah, grah

(Verse 1)
I-I've been running to New York (grah)
Got a blicky in my shorts (baow)
Sending shots, if a opp is gonna show remorse (remorse)
Catch a thot giving top now her man cannot consort (consort)
Load up a 50 round and spray like a hose (baow)
I don't want a barbie b*tch I want a street hoe (no cap)
Saw a pus*y boy actin' tough so his body we dispose (grah grah)
Don't you run and don't you trip that is my life motto (gang)

(Hook)
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your b*tch c*mming
Bod-ies we dumping
Yes b*tch I'm running
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your b*tch c*mming
(Verse 2)
f*ck all my opps I'm makin' it rain (brrr)
You thought I was sweet here's proof I changed (grah)
I-I came from sh*t now you hearin' my name (on god)
Got the blicky in my hand b*tch I'll leave you with a cane (baow)
Never thought I would improve I am ready to attain (attain)
Got your mama in the club now we sharin' champaign (champaign)
I can see you gettin' pressed b*tch you lucky you constrain (grah)
Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough b*tch It's aimin' for the brain (grah)
Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough b*tch It's aimin' for the brain

(Hook)
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your b*tch c*mming
Bod-ies we dumping
Yes b*tch I'm running
I've been ru-u-nning
Gang is dru-u-mming
Opps we are chumming
On god we gunning
Bullseye in coming
Got your b*tch c*mming