Runnin
 作词 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Wayne/Pamela Sawyer/Michael Masser
 作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Wayne/Pamela Sawyer/Michael Masser

Am I really hard to please?
Perhaps I have such special needs
I wondered what was wrong with me
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, pussies
My friends all fall so easily
Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood, that's what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin' round, beatin' up niggas in the club
I know she around for the money
But act like she loyal, I don't feel the love (21)
I'm so rich, get bored might wake up
And buy me a car just 'cause (On God)
Her titties is hard 'cause she spent a five,
My bitch titties costed me a dub (21)
All my bitches got VVLs, all my bitches got mud (Straight up)
I ain't with the rap beef, Draco pedophile,
All of my opps get touched (Straight up)
We never ran off no marbles, still be hoppin' out cuts (Straight up)
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', white bitch, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
That closet for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (Pussy)
I'm Slaughter Gang pussy, you know I brought my knife (21)
He was talkin' gangster (21), we caught him at a light (Pussy)
I let my young nigga do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe (On God)
Havin' my way with the cheese, I'm in the den with the thieves (On God)
I know she ratchet, I could tell by the way that she wearin weave (21)
Smokin' on za-za, this shit came out the garden with Adam and Eve (21)
Chopper go fa-fa, shoot the barrel, pow-wow
Niggas tryna make y'all bleed (21)
Got out of line, spank that baby, we have to rock him to sleep (Pussy)
Is it a issue? Keep me a pistol, I ain't finna diss you (Pussy)
All that pillow talk, I'ma have to send the boogyman to come get you
Chain hang low like a yo-yo, your bitch ride dick like pogo
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', white bitch, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
I bought a Hollywood bitch, the club crucial (On God)
I was at the with my shooter (On God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we don't do recruitin' (21)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it (Gotta prove that shit nigga)
Shit ain't no mother****in' game nigga
With your bitch ass, wack nigga
Big facts, big 4L nigga
Big Zone 6 nigga
We run the motherfukin' city nigga
Y'all niggas know what the **** goin' on nigga
Bod y for body nigga, money for money nigga, we skunkin' everybody
**** your crew nigga, we'll kill your crew
Pussy, pussy, pussy
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'ma shoot you)
Are things better or worst the second time around?
Can we really do anything more than once?