RUN (feat. F1Jay & Ty Billion)

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 f*ck am I mad for