Running Late Freestyle Lyrics

Go, go, go

Shit

Come on

Huh, bloody he all red, but he soft, he a rose petal

She don't listen to you, she only gon' listen to what the bank teller

My team say fuck the police, run shit like Jerry Heller

Wake up, pray to God, then I go to stack these blue devils

Prayin' to Allah, talkin' to pigs, he a slimy vessel

Chillin' at Nobu, orderin' squid, watchin' diamonds wrestle

White hoe she sellin' the scripts, her nickname Bethel

Say he got some drink, but it's thin, I think it's pine sol

Cough, cough, I promise I'm not sick, bae, this a lean cough

All white, I came in smokin' wood, I look like Jack Frost

Lil' bro, his contact FedEx, he get these packs off

Probably coulda been a plug by now, but buddy ran off

Yujiro got demons on my back, I'm tryna fight em off

She don't want no fuckin' picnic, she tryna go to the mall

Like I walk around with headbands, she already know I ball

She said, I can't live without you, I told her, walk it off

Shit, c'mon

Go, go