Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Franks, Grants, Jackson
Hamilton
Abraham, Washington
I’m needing all of them
Run it back, run it
Ezekiel Elliot
I’m rocking
know
It might be frightening
Light the night cuz you're mine when you come in like lightning
Everybody's gotta run, gotta run away
From the storm, from
know it was meant to be
I know you were meant for me
No don't you run
Don't you run
Don't you run away
Don't you run away
And I am drained but I wanna
could take
Left me cold and full of hate
What were you thinking?
Cuz I’m coming, chasing after you
Better run for your life
And I’m gunnin’, lookin’ out
Bitch, take a seat
You don’t run this town
And I should’ve walked away but I couldn’t
And she should’ve shut her mouth but she wouldn’t
And its too late
and never strikes
Just take the money and run, it’s getting necessary
We gotta sleep with guns, it’s getting necessary
We’re taking what we want, it’s getting
seen
Tell em run the jewels I’ve been royalty
And Ima rule my world because ima king
Gotta put in work behind every dream (Work)
We gon’ make it work
out from my eyes
All the wrongs I've done have come undone
There's nowhere left to run
Take away my pain
Take away the pain I feel inside
There's
that the top
I send that bottom bitch home
I flex with my crew. You stress with your boo
Red dot on your face; Yellow Pikachu
I don't run no train. I
you
I wish I could just leave you
Yeah we can run away
A place that we can stay
Where people cannot say
All the hate in they're brains
My chest feels
life is being eaten away
By all these doubtful thoughts that run through my head
I battle them everyday
Let it go or it will haunt you
Always scared
Whole lotta dope
Call me the chief
Run in your trap
I'm onna creep
Niggas act tuff
Niggas be sweet
Niggas ain't fighting
I brought the heat
you will be broken
Mama I ain’t going going back to school
I don’t care what you say these professors are cruel
They take my money and run like a bully
La La La La La La)
Run it up
Baby run it up
Shawty fuckin with tha kid
She know I live it up
I’m that nigga
I’m just counting figures
With my fucking
Pay me my sum
And I’ll be on my way
Holster your guns
No one will get hurt
Fate on the run
Hades is warned
I’ll be down there soon
Justice is scorned
Run to the bank
I'm getting that sack
Yeah woah oh oh oh oh
I ain't folding on the gang
Cause those my bros
Hella money on mind
Yeah Ima blow oh oh
I woke up and got it and check the deposit
We emptied the bag and we run it back
Got niggas that buck and they don't give a fuck
Told them let's get
running for more
Turn your main bitch to a whore
I just might run up the score
Come for my niggas, we getting to war
Let's take a stroll
Down to the front
Catching up with thi bass en the flow everybody wanna get some more
Say yeah yeah yeah
Make em turn up then we run up they will halla put your hands
you're wearing your crown
But you're still looking down
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
When it's your tears that roll down
But you're run out of town
until your nightmares, we seek
We know what scares you! Oooooh!
We know what scares you inside!
Given the shadows is all we have
So you can run, you can
myself and the squad
We're all about to run it and I'm all about the money
But I'm all about my stuff
I wanna run lefatse
Take a look at me am I worth
bringing
"Blooming so brightly the flowers is growing"
Oh J, I'm fooling everyone again, oh no!
Oh no oh oh oh no...
I don't wanna run away
I don't wanna
Life's a bitch depend on how you treat her
She don't play fair that bitch is a cheater
Gotta run the bands, fast like a cheetah
Just to flex like
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