Running Pt. 2 lyrics
by YSM Dylan
(Verse 1)
Runnin' at the cops we finna shoot a lot
Loading up the chops we smokin' dead opps
Got a baddie b*tch she gonna give me top
People talking sh*t we're never gonna stop
Slide with my ooters, yo b*tch spreading rumours
Ride me like a scooter, called that b*tch the future
Hang around the shooters, shoutout to my viewers
Running like the troopers, I got maneuvers
(Verse 2)
People talking sh*t we smoke dеad opps
I'm not a cop but we always send shots
f*cked your hoе she was craving my c*ck
Bouta f*ck another I still keep a red dot
I'm running chasing enemies
On my drill sh*t f*ck the melodies
I don't give a f*ck I'm gonna ball out
One thing in my way is taking wrong routes
I always will keep a chop
Stay with my dawgs not talking Chop
We found out yo b*tch is a thot
So she let us hit and now she's caught
(Verse 3)
f*ck Kali she jackin' the opps
She'll play with yo heart & only wants c*ck
She goes for the opps ya she is a thot
I'm not chasing a b*tch cause this sh*t has to stop
& f*ck Jaxton he looks like a snake
He thinks he's the sh*t when he was a mistake
Grah Grah I'm bouta erase
Cause with a knocka bullets make you shake