Running (Freestyle) Lyrics

Yeah, it's the return of the underrated, the most hated

Yeah, and I'm the most attractive

I've been snapping, you struggling, tryna make it happen

That shit is tragic, I'm standing tall while you bending backwards

I'm just laughing and lounging while all these labels crashing

(Haha)

I'm only making classics

Go tell them check the stats, man, if somebody asking

Yeah, I'm tired of being passive

The crib is on massive, these hoes, they keep harassing

Suppressing my feelings actually keep me happy

Mama drove the vintage Caddy down to Cincinnati

These niggas really pussy, so I call them tabbies

She knowing I'm a dog, that's why she call me Scrappy

Sometimes it really feel like I'm a mind reader

Shawty a sign seeker, I'm sipping on nine liter

First one in the class like I had me a fine teacher

Ain't fucking with my swag and you can't fuck with my rhymes neither

Call me Randy, bitch, I've been a savage

Been established, the pen assassin, go get the casket

Penicillin the way I'm feeling, I miss compassion

Better take off those glasses before you miss what happened

Spitting fire, I'm something just like a mystic dragon

Man, yo diss a distraction, yo shit ain't gaining traction

I want Megan Good, nah, I want Megan bad

Taking selfies, she told me she tryna make it last

I ain't sleeping like a week, I'm bout to fucking crash

Haunted by my past, so I'm running fast

Haunted by my past, so I'm running fast

Running fast, running fast

Haunted by my past, so I'm running fast

Haunted by my past, so I'm running fast