Runnin' Thru It Lyrics

Say yeah yeah, yeah yeah… Hey!

I've been running through it… I've been running through it

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through

I've been running through it… I've been running through

I've been running through it and now I'm running through it

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through 'em

I was running through it, now I'm running through 'em

Swear I'm running through it

Swear I been running through it

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through 'em

I been running through it… I been running through it

All I ever wanted was a hundred million

Stick my dick I lost some pimping… Coke, perc no cup penicillin

Bitch geeking, reaching for my zipper… Still in them motherfucking trenches

Trap out the basement don't call me Big Tigger… Swear these niggas rats, Stewart Little

Like I'm paralyzed I don't feel 'em… Aye! Gucci outfit with the matching gucci sandals

Gucci bedspread, I might get some gucci candles

Counting so much ben franklins I swear my hands blue

Swear to God my life a movie I ain't talking fandu

Bad foreign bitch rolling trees in the bambu's

She don't wear pants I think she press that her ass new

We don't have sex she eat the nuts like cashews… And it's fuck friends she let me fuck her friends too

She just wanna call a nigga… I don't be with all them niggas

See I couldn't call them niggas

plus niggas be stalling nigga

Shots fired another homicide yeah we into it… Jazzed tried to give me all that time had to prove that I ain't do it

I've been running through it, and now I'm running through it

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through 'em

I was running through it, now I'm running through 'em

Swear I'm running through it Swear I been running through it

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through 'em

I been running through it… I been running through it

Running through… I was running through 'em

Inaudible… I'm a run 'em through

And when we run into 'em we gonna run 'em through 'em