[Intro]

Put your hand on the wheel

My hands on the wheel, right here

Set your phone down in the ground

I have to record this

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah (Oh, run, run, run, run)

[Verse 1]

Back once again with top dollar, my friend

Real-ass nigga, I'm not for thе pretend

All my haters is calling, they trying to make their amends

If I see them, I'll rob them and take them up out their trendy clothes

They're 'posed to be posing like they are hoes, I suppose

Meanwhile, I'm keeping it ten toes

I'm militant, the way I be steppin' like tenfold

The only words that ever can scare me is 10-4

Okay, fuck a cop, fuck a Poppa Doc, fuck everything

B-Rabbit on the mic, comin' with a heavy swing

Motion picture, make a movie with the stick

Hide the strap after I empty out the clip

Officer Johnson, why are you on my Johnson?

Patting me down like you like to touch my dick

I better be calm before this white boy flip

In a new Slick Rick like the cops shot the kid

[Chorus]

Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run)

Over and over a— (Run, run)

Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run)

Over and over a— (Run, run, yeah, yeah, uh)

[Verse 2]

Fuck what you think, I'm about to step up on the scene

Me, myself with no team, a dollar and a dream

Bitch, I'm like a rock to a fiend

The type to get you straight with the lean

No matter why my PO checking on the P's

They make it very clear that they'll never trust me

I don't give a fuck what they say or they think

'Cause I'ma switch the cup every time they even blink

I-I got kicked out of five high schools in four years

Had my mama in courtrooms and shedding tears

Commissary on cell blocks dodging the opps

So now you can see why I really love the cops, ha

And I love the judge too and the DA

Every time they try to judge you

Sike, let me tell the truth

Middle finger to the courts, screaming fuck—

[Chorus]

Got me running over and over again (Run)

Over and over a— (Run, run)

Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run)

Over and over a— (Run, run)