Run Run Lyrics

We organized a runnin' man, he aint fast enough he gon' be dead

Run, run, homie dead, we pull out that body bag

Uh uh, gang, gang, S4l, we gang, man

Pink flag, wham wham, creep behind em with the SKs

Though he there, lookin' for the money, man

In the news his face on the overlay

Body bag, call the feds

He won't be rich with me, cause his life gon' end

Yeah, my jewelry is two-tone tappin' all of that with a red bone

Uh uh, I ain't cumin', bitch, I'm snowin' (rich snowman)

Uh-oh, they call the po-po (oh oh)

Criminal, bitch we runnin' all

We organized a runnin' man, he aint fast enough he gon' be dead

Run, run, homie dead, we pull out that body bag

Uh uh, gang, gang, S4l, we gang, man

Pink flag, wham wham, creep behind em with the SKs

AR15, sendin' 223s

My chain won't leave my neck cause the pistol is on me

He won't breathe (breathe) cause we gonna place bullet in him

Put in tears his mom, is friend and all his family

Gang, gang, gang, we do push-ups, our sticks is in the ride

He gon' die young, keep that in your mind, hoe

We roll, we the danger without doja, uh uh

Backwoods, big dose, I'ma pop a Xan, spread those

Uh-uh, we gon' walk out with that pole

Uh-uh-uh, we gon' draw with bullet holes

Say somethin', he ain't gonna do nothin

Put the pressure up, catch him lackin' he ain't comin'

Uhhh uhhh uhhh

Uhhh uhh uhhhh

Uhh uhh uh uhhh

Uh uhhh uhh uh uh

We organized a runnin' man, he aint fast enough he gon' be dead

Run, run, homie dead, we pull out that body bag

Uh uh, gang, gang, S4l, we gang, man

Pink flag, wham wham, creep behind em with the SKs

AR15, sendin' 223s

My chain won't leave my neck cause the pistol is on me

He won't breathe (breathe) cause we gonna place bullet in him

Put in tears his mom, is friend and all his family