Runnin'

Runnin from the plug Cuz he switchin up Never fuckin widda pussy fuckin scrub Just, who I, trust Ay I got plugs that'd serve ya for a plane ticket, oouu I got hoes that I left because they lane switchin, true I got moves like jagger when I'm sippin on the Jäger I'm in the booth goin' stup' block bangin it Chain janglin' aimin' in on anyone who playin' em Buggin' while im juggin' then you know we out sprayin em Sippin' on the yak, Louis V pack Heard his bitch a freak so I'm stranglin' Bitch you know I keep the blow, low low Like I'm Pablo, I been savin' for the OVO Runnin, with ma, woes Runnin runnin runnin Runnin from the plug Cause he, switchin, up Never fuckin widda pussy fuckin scrub Just, who I, trust Yea I got no broke bros that i clique with I jot hoe hoe hoes on ma wishlist I sniff blow white snow like its christmas bitch Fuck the po-po though and who Snitch shit That's some bitch shit Catch a fade no cap step back I been runnin with the Gang at the trap flip packs I been summin up ma change into stacks Check that, that's facts, Look it up and tell it back now Feds all up in the background Fuck with me and you get bat down Know my people got my back now But I feel like I gotta strap rounds deep Block back with the heat Bullet cappin all week Modern warfare in the streets Kids dead up on repeat Xannies for the cheap so I cop 'em Need xannies just to sleep so I pop 10