RUN ft. F1Jay & Ty Billion Lyrics

How could you hate on a young nigga

I had to jugg for them funds nigga

Crew of grave diggers aint no fraud niggas

Bro nem hop out the cut better run nigga (bow)

Better run nigga

Hit a lick them i'm switching them states

Watch who you hang with

Aint got time for the picking and choosing

We spin you get left on that pavement

Watch who you play with

Come take a trip on this side

You gon see them young niggas aint playing

No back and forth if its up we gon hit em

Black em erase him niggas on lame shit

You toke the stand on your homie

My nigga what happened to gang shit

I was breaking down grams in the basement

With a treesh I don't want no relations

Had that hoe backing up naked

Hop off a boat I'm taking shit like Christopher Columbus

Big Tsunami and I got the dumbest

Got real shottas like my name dudas

Smoking on thrax shit look like some fungus

Niggas be sus there's a fraud among us

Never was rockstar but I got heavy metal

And I lot of sticks and fucking drummers

Did five hundred nights in the dungeon

Now I gotta run it up like a bunion

Four Five hit his back like he crumping (damn yeah)

She a thotty I don't never need her

Shorty fucking sucking dick for a feature

Niggas they be goofy fall in love with eaters

New chop move hot

End up getting some shit you aint ask for

My niggas shooting they don't need no backboard

We gon hit em laugh sent to past boy

Getting money I can see why mad for

Hundreds Fifties stacked up right on the dashboard

Did some shit that I wish I could fast forward

Stacking my bread fuck am I mad for