Lyrics:
where Reginald Denny's truck at
Police cars, driving by niggas in slow mo
If you white don't stop at the light, 'cause that's a no-no
Running through
running
When we were kings when we were kings
But those days should seem so far away from me now
Instead those days are getting closer somehow
Remember
High on the life, shooting you to fall
Uh, ain't it beautiful
The clouds got you missing the tangible
See the dreams and seasons drifting by
You keep
Green, I'm seein', you ain't me you just a knock, off,
Grades got, COVID but in game I’m Jimmy Neutron,
Player of the year just like an ex I never miss,
on the mic and turn it out
We're talking root down, I put my root down
And if you want to battle me, you're putting loot down
I said root down, it's time
when they be playing
On my downfall they praying, like shorty why you targeting me
Got my feelings falling asleep I’m with the bad demons so I hit my
don't sleep in no kennel
U a pussy I don't even want double trouble I want triple
These bitches come through to me like an effect ripple
I got 5 fingers
and on the magazines
Blessing I got Jimmy Choo smoke bud like gasoline
She don't wanna come through
She said she mad at me
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Super saiyan on a daily so you know I'm always wilding
All white air forces
Want my sauce you need some courses
Pop up at the part, got em running like
lucky, indespically lucky, debauched!
Oooooh, you've got your hands on Running Free, Sanctuary,Murders in the Mooo Rooooga... oah, The Rue
Morgue, all
ou yeah ou
That lil bitch want Jimmy Choo
Jimmy choo
But im still better than you
Did I ask
No I didn't
Shut up please just make it quick and leave
I
success got them disarrayed
I just say what I gotta say
I got Ice running through my veins
Try Box me in but I'm a flame you can't tame cuz I'm litty
Finna
up, put them all in bags (One by one by one they fall)
Like Michael Jackson, who’s fucking bad?
That’s me
Moonwalk, billie jean
Got so many hits, these
in, by chance?
I'm thumbin' through the cash, damn my pockets got a leech
You tryna roll with me, you gotta be a 10 at least
Mona Lisa with a Visa
Keep Running
Keep Running
Keep Running, Keep Running, Keep Running
I been, running running
Gotta run it up
Word to my momma that I got to fuck it up
Ya aye ya
You not first then you last, push up the foreign i might crash
Gotta slow it down cause im going to fast
Ya aye
Try to rob me thats yo a**,
on and check our the real
I'm doing me give a fuck how you feel
Not chilling till I get a mill
Intoxicated by money and thrill
I'm coming like I run it up
I'm
a bad bitch on the elevator, I'ma let her in
Let your hater be a motivator, I can't let you win
He a genius, human calculator, stack it by the ten
Put
I keep a piece
Fuck 12 fuck police
Yah If you pull up on me take it out and squeeze ye
Running up all these checks nigga you act like you know me
you need
Got the prices so come shop wit me, Cocky drinking lean
Why them niggas try ta rob me, cause I’m counting Blue Cheese
Had em pose for
All hands on deck this the ship my crew
Open ocean got me feeling queasy so I puked.
Feelin better now I got it out my system though.
You know that
foolin'
I looked deep into those eyes of blue,
I said, Boy, I know you're young,
Don't know what to say or do
But stay with me 'til the sun goes away
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
Sometimes you wanna throw it away
But lately I've been talking to God
He told me heaven is a way better place
So I'm taking everything that I've got
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