On the Run

Eyeing on no ****, right

You not, it's like, we know each other and I just robbed you

We gon take it to the skreets

Right, but he robbed you

Would you, no, I robbed him and what you gon do?

You gonna call the police 'cause I robbed you?

That's not incriminate you, he robbed you 'cause he was an accountant

Yeah, yeah, whatever the case, man, I don't give a fuck

Alright, fuck that shit

Let's go, fuck ****, I told y'all fuck **** shit right?

And the fuck **** called nine on a **** and

My ****, I look for the ****, the **** fled

And the **** ain't never been in Miami, pussy ****

He know what time it is, he can't come back here

And ain't been here ever since, uh, ya understand what I'm sayin?

And then boom, so I did that, the ****, fuck, **** fled

Ya understand what I'm sayin'?