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Run
Hip-Hop/Rap
Run was released on September 12, 2025 by STB Entertainment as a part of the album Ptsd
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AlbumPtsd
Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelSTB Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM149

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyjon Bradford
Tyjon Bradford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thankutimmy
Thankutimmy
Producer

Lyrics

Lotta **** ain’t on shit they be all teeth and gums
whole lotta talk on the internet but soon as you see em they run
they ain’t never tote no gun.. they ain’t never smoke no one..
I’m about swinging that iron.. catch a opp that’s a hole in 1
Lotta **** ain’t on shit they be all teeth and gums
whole lotta talk on the internet but soon as you see em they run
they ain’t never tote no gun.. they ain’t never smoke no one..
I’m about swinging that iron.. catch a opp that’s a hole in 1
Verse 1
Sometimes violence the answer, trap for this cash ion throw on no dancer,
it’s just me and hammer, I’m from the streets stop correcting my grammar,
work all night that’s stamina, bump dad music I be feeling his phantom,
daydream Parkin a phantom, bought a full clip steer clear of my tantrums..
therapy only work til im angry, I can shoot with one eye like McGrady,
bitch stop calling phone is you crazy? Quit that beggin and act like a lady..
when it get violet we know to be silent that’s part of the rules and the gang ain’t fugazze
they talkin shit it don’t phase me, know when I speak I be under they skin like I’m scabies
ima pop up with a 40, shit with get gory, until you make it you corny,
everyone got the same story, **** be gangsta until we find out they informing
i don’t give bitches my time, I just give em dick and I disappear right before morning
I done been in the streets, the army, the jails wherever im at I’m performing
Hook
Lotta **** ain’t on shit they be all teeth and gums
whole lotta talk on the internet but soon as you see em they run
they ain’t never tote no gun.. they ain’t never smoke no one..
I’m about swinging that iron.. catch a opp that’s a hole in 1
Lotta **** ain’t on shit they be all teeth and gums
whole lotta talk on the internet but soon as you see em they run
they ain’t never tote no gun.. they ain’t never smoke no one..
I’m about swinging that iron.. catch a opp that’s a hole in 1
Verse 2
How the fuck you gangsta with no Glock?
Headshot, he thinkin out the box
We be on his ass around the clock, the round will ring his ears but we don’t box
Whenever I sleep I hear shots, don’t get yaself hurt tryna act like you something you not
Ya homie was frontin got shot, his ass caught a bullet like he ran a route from the slot
Therapy only work til im angry, manipulation never work don’t persuade me
Keep a glizzy it don’t come with no safety, or a 38 ain’t Leavin no cases
Everywhere I go see faces, ptsd OD got me runnin round pacin
Work mad hard im slavin, you don’t understand im numb but not painless
Ima pop up with a Nina, brooms and mops, we puttin ya block thru the cleaners
How you want smoke with a steamer, pulled up with curry and left off that bitch with arenas
Oppers be knowin my body, pull up and stretch em I loaded my Glock with Pilates
2 ninas hotter than Scotty, always the leader but I can’t go out like I’m gotti
Written by: Tyjon Bradford
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