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the bag (Bag)
I bring it back where its safe (Safe!)
I tell them to run in your safe
And my n****s never debate
I might just pick up the pace 
I might just

around me better watch what you say
Madame Staccs better remember the name
They say I’m on the way up and I’m bringing the gang
Run it back ima say it for

begin to see 
What you see in me 

I run from the thing that I cannot change and I run from the things that don't stay the same 
I run from the things

picked up my phone 
Gave him plays 
Let him fetch 
Boy you a man
Gotta grind before you eat 

Run up the bands 
Run up the bands
He running my bands up

I'm a holy ghost now
Spirits are watching
Supernatural mishaps
Is it worth recording
Recording
Recording

We are, we are losers
And we, we cant
Run

Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me

So you wanna run up a check (Huh) 
You wanna turn to a threat (Huh)
I'm some shit I been that 
We on some shit we been that 
Put that lil nigga in

punched straight in the face and you ran away just like a little girl

Run it Run it Run it Run it

Running to the bag like it's Pompeii
Only think about

Baby, you're so fun
Out here under this
Yellow sun
I gotta run
But please, don't go
While I'm gone

When I return
I'll kiss you
Silly
Just please

free to move on
But I'm still stuck on all the love lost
Oh if I could go I would go
And if I could run I would run away
From you

Maybe it's been

Ok
Dealing w frustrations
Talkin but they don't kno the situation 
Run up get done up fuck it I'll risk It all
And my gun up fuck it I'll risk it all

nigga ion need co-sign
Got a plug out in Texas
Gimme blocks lik he play on da o-line
Dick riding ass niggas dem hoe signs
I can run dis money up nigga no

kinda loco
With my motive
Never took the fast track
(Nah)

I'm A-Rod when I hit
That's a home run
And that's that
I don't care who's next to bat
Because I

run out eventually

And mathematically
The way we breath
I'll run out eventually

Saying I am a horse
In a morgue
On the floor
That you ignore
Butterfly

You good
Aye it ain't even no ad-libs on the hook so just run it (Aye)
Yeah yeah
Mellz

Look
I'm here for the money
Addicted to money
Fuck all

Pay me a fee you want me on yo’ camera fuck on dat bitch
Till i run out of staminaaa yea, that nicca bitch, yea
Pay me a fee you want me on yo camera

I got it done
Messin' with it better run
Can't believe it but I won
That's my baby 
That's the one
Can't believe I got it done
Messin' with it better

alone
Days of suffering are coming home

You're on! You're on the run!
You're on! You're on the run!
You're on! You're on the run!
You're on! You're

mistakes you start to drown

And you don't know how you got this far
You've lost the sense of who you are

You want to run, you want to hide
You've got

I hope my friends still happy
When this car blows up
I hope I'm still happy
When my eyes are shut

We can find safety
In separated fortune
Run away

Thats technical foul, I never do travel

Run it up fast today
I been in my bag today
Im still in my bag today
Im counting up cash today
I took the harder

going til you got work on the Monday
And everywhere I see everyone in their seats, sitting in silence staring at the walls for weeks

Run inside, come

on the sand when the tide recedes

Old whiskey bottle, good times gone bye
Old memories of dreams run dry

Old whiskey bottle, at the back of the bar
There's

to the knife fight that day
And the world quickly makes up its mind
So run... run... into the wide open inside
Run... run... into the wide open inside
He tried