RUNAROUND ft. TuffLuckKid Lyrics

Hmm, TuffLuck

Chandler

Run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around

Gave that man the run around

Pennywise motherfucker

He's a damn clown

Ask so many goddamn questions

Had the homie with me so we gave him two up-downs

Don't ask for more than you earn

You ain't workin' anyway

Puttin' hours in the couch

Jon Favreau

I was cookin' all day

Chef'd up

Big boy

Three X tucked in the Wrangler

Fuck

Me and TuffLuck couldn't give one

Big buck hunters, but it is not a game

We are not playing

Hopped off the stage

Got on the plane

Feel like Anderson in 2016

Do not fuck with my name

Stay in your lane

You ain't got nothin' to say

I can see it in your frame

That you don't say it with your chest

So everything you say is dumb

Me and Lucky goin' dumb

Me and Kyle goin' dumb and

Virginia goin' dumb

Beat the beat until it's numb

Novocaine flow, I'm sharp

Instrumental get a fuckin' blow dart like

At the neck

This is not even our best

This is just me doin' stretches

In your face and swingin' necklace

Imma leave em' that way

Breathless

Run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around, run around

Run around

Something I like to do

Lil run around

Lil run around