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Yeah yeah
Hmmm hmmm
Magnetic
Man said it
Myself now
Athletic
Yo yo yo yo
Ay yeah like
Magnetic
Man said it
Running from myself now
Like athletics
100
I put my heart in the pussy 
They way I was working 
Man tht shit was
 Mad deep!

Outta breath 
Running laps For the pussy 
Thought I was so perfect
whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running

Hasn't
with my whole clique
Everybody listen in to witness, Tech's whirlwind
In the club with MGK, thick sex twirlin'
Fought to the top, never did stop, now
Running a track I'm athletic
All of your tracks are pathetic
Louis Vuitton on the luggage
Just so yall haters can beg it
I'm in the club with your gerly
They like hard foe they come, Ima Lock it
They Know I had the vixs running like Faucet
*Chorus*

I leave the club & go straight to my gun
All these
I keep on running in the Hollywood hills for thrills
I keep on running in the Hollywood hills for thrills
Beverly, Beverly
See how it feels
Man I
All black coupe bitch I'm Bruce Wayne
Changing up the game check the mood swang
Running to the money call me usain
Going to the top of the food chain
SISTERS IN THE CLUB AND I GOT BROS DOING TRAP
BUT I DONT YAP ABOUT IT JUST TO GET SOME LOVE ON A TRACK
YA SNITCHING ON YOURSELF AND YOUR HOMIES THE FUCK UP
She call me Tom Petty
More drugs than a medic
Smokin' the dope
But the pain can't forget it
Pockets looking athletic
Third eye oh she read it
Yea I
some more

The last girl I dated believe she dont believe now
I'll start believing in girls when the blind can go see now 
 
I got athletic homies dating
like mellow they head in a bucket
My gun in the club but hell nah I don't tuck it
I see that you duckin
Lil bitch we fly like a feather it's nothin
Yeah-yeah
What up, Gabe? What up, Hunter?
The Culdesac Club (yeah)
The Culdesac Club (yeah)
It feels good to be back
Woo
Feels good to be back (yeah)
Running away cause this shit is a joke
Hoping that Ima be all on my own
We just be fiending for all of the dope
All these life problems you know how it go
I've been climbing for a minute
Finally reached the summit just to find that I ain’t finished
Every verse I’ve written gets me closer to my vision
I can tell by how you're running
Take you higher than the summit
Girl you trying to do this
They call me the plumber bae I'll drain them fluids
And I
year, fatal year, fatal year
Hating the fatal year brace for collapse
Seems today the craft, the Earth, all the things are running wrong
Seeking wisdom
People wanna know the rules to success
What is this fight club
I'm Telling niggas how to get they ass off the
Tight rope
It's not your time
Nigga this

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