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Runnin
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Runnin wurde am 20. Januar 2026 von BIORDI als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtRunnin - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo PG
Fredo PG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fredo PG
Fredo PG
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mr Mennie
Mr Mennie
Mastering Engineer
drenbeats
drenbeats
Producer
rilbeats
rilbeats
Producer
Trucky
Trucky
Producer

Songtexte

[Chorus]
They're runnin', they're runnin'
They're runnin', they're runnin' again
We're gunnin', we're gunnin'
We're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them
They're runnin', they're runnin'
They're runnin', they're runnin' again
We're gunnin', we're gunnin'
We're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them
[Verse 1]
Nah, this ain't a diss
But you rappers are takin' the piss
Now I'm aimin', I ain't gonna miss
Yeah, you know how I handle my biz
BA finally got him a chit
Now he's all on that gossipy shit
Like he ain't been livin' his whole life beggin' for food like he's Oliver Twist
In that yellow Lamb', that's a polleny whip
It's Fredo, the boss of the strip
Yeah, he said my name out in public
So I told my savage, "It's gotta be quick"
If I keep up the pressure, they'll probably snitch
I got the drop on your crib
**** be actin' like gangstas
But, no, that's not what it is
If Marlow didn't keep gettin' robbed every other week, he'd probably be lit
I guess we won't know 'cause that donny's a victim
Big Freddie, I'm back on my shit
Not too long till I'm back on my strip
Little bro got a MAC in the whip
Think they hate 'cause there's racks on my wrists
And I open up chicks like they're packets of crisps
Woah
Fistar's home, but he ain't tryna go and get back for his ****
Too busy showin' off his back with the rips
Damn, I know that Max would be pissed
I'm maxin' my jibs, **** maxin' their dibs
I feel actually tricked
**** actin' like Crips
When deep down, they got a passion for jumpin' on crocodiles' backs in the sticks
Kinda gangsta is this?
**** nerdy and certainly rookies
Are you gangstas or personal bookies?
Caught— and we turned him to Cookies
Now the broskis are burnin' their hoodies
And phonin' for goodies, you know how it goes
But I heard you ain't playin' your role
So, no, maybe you don't
Oh, okay
She was talkin' like she'll manage the dick
Put her on her back, went in real deep
Legs shakin' like she's havin' a fit
Heard that they both got a show, so I pattern that quick
Boy, don't be lackin' for chicks
If I had a pound for every time I put my— on the 6, I'd be actually rich
They're runnin', and runnin', and runnin'
I'm talkin' 'bout Clavish's clique
All they wanted was Maccie and chips
Ended up in the back with the dips
And my baddie don't have any tits
But makes up for this with her back and her hips
Still offin' a whole load of cargo
Just gave three hundred racks to Riccardo
We're drinkin' tonight
Told her, "I ain't even drivin', let's book the Viano"
She told me I'm lookin' so gangster and grown when I rock that Loro Piana
My youngin just got him a Cuban
Didn't buy it, he stole it from Marlow
Just sent a lil' youngin to O
But he can't even go to Chicago
[Chorus]
They're runnin', they're runnin'
They're runnin', they're runnin' again
We're gunnin', we're gunnin'
We're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them
They're runnin', they're runnin'
They're runnin', they're runnin' again
We're gunnin', we're gunnin'
We're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them
Written by: Fredo PG
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