{HOOK}

Runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin

I'm runnin up all of the numbers

Kissing and hugging and fucking and cumming

Like I just came out of a slumber

Hunnid years hunnid years hunnid years hunnid years

That's how long imma be on

Infinity and beyond

Shoot for the stars then I'm gone

{VERSE 1}

Bitch I'm back out my coma

Reefer madness, potent aroma

Mix that windu up with that yoda

This that 2017 soma

Brave new world, I'm feeling like Huxley

Save you girl she wanna come fuck me

These days I'm just feeling to cocky

These days I'm just feeling to lucky

Seize days, carpe diem but the nights mine too

Can't fuckin see em but my eyes shine through

All the smoke and mirrors

All the hopes and fears

All the choking tears

That you let define you

Dripped in sauce, said bitch I bleed ragu

Know the kid the boss, to cross would be taboo

I'll be crystal clear

And make you disappear

While all my fiscal years

Look something near untrue

I do not brag

I know that pride is the sin that got Satan evicted

That's why when I'm speaking I only say facts

I cook up the beat then I fuck up the track

Like bla-bla-bla-blat

Bitch how you like that

Don't fuck with a rat no my patties ain't chatty

In love with the cat and I'm up off the addy

She downer than xanny, I'm out of this planny

This is insanity

Madder than Hannity

I keep a bag on me

Smoke what a dragon breathe

Class is in session but this time I'm faculty

Broke from the chains of which they tried to shackle me

If you ain't defending me, you're attacking me

Fuck you and fuck your opinion distracting me

Watch from afar as I'm casually actually

{HOOK}

Runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin

I'm runnin up all of the numbers

Kissing and hugging and fucking and cumming

Like I just came out of a slumber

{VERSE 2}

I spend days in the astral plane

Y'all waste way in the fast food chains

I maintain what the last dudes brang

With a brand new thing

Bout to bang bang bang

Blow up

With a boom boom boom

Spend time in my room digging tomb tomb tombs

Haven't heard from you in a blue blue moon

Said the most, then went ghost on us too too soon

Like zoom zoom zoom, up into space

Fuck what you say get the fuck out my face

I'm runnin this shit like I'm runnin a race and the numbers keep rising like Joan Rivers' face

Time's of the essence that's why I make haste

Speeding my pace up to get to LA

Deal or no deal I'm picking the case

And I'm leaving this place

I'm about to get paid cuz I'm

{HOOK}

Runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin I'm runnin

I'm runnin up all of the numbers

Kissing and hugging and fucking and cumming

Like I just came out of a slumber