[Chorus: Lil Lyko]

Run down with

The mf squad when I

Run yo bitch

And yo fuckin' pockets when I

Run yo shit

And I'm smoking on that fuckin

Runtz you little bitch, so run yo-run yo crib

So why you talking all that shit

And now you ain't got no shit

Ain't got no shit, ain't got-ain't got no shit

Fuckin funny little shit

Runnin' dummy like a lick

Ain't making money, you a bitch

Cause you a funny little bitch

And I'ma fuck yo fuckin' shit

Just let me catch you talking shit

You talkin' passenger the whip

How you gon talk it ain't your shit

[Bridge]

So why you runnin' like a bitch

So why you runnin' like a bitch

So why you runnin' like a bitch

So why you runnin' like a, bitch (bitch)

[Chorus: Lil Lyko]

Run, down, with

The fuckin squad

Run, yo, bitch

And yo fuckin' pockets

Run, yo, shit

And I'm smoking on that

Runtz you little bitch, so run yo-run yo fuckin shit

So why you talking all that shit

And now you don't got shit

Run, Down, Wit

Run, Down, Wit (what, what)

Run, Down, Wit (haha)

Run, Down, Wit (woah)

Ghost, Tha, Kid

That's GhostThaKid

[Verse: GhostThaKid]

Run down with the chopper when I fuckin' run yo bitch

Actin really funny when I'm really tryna fuck yo shit

Keep it all bout money, really dummy, keep it on the low

You is all bout nothing, I'm bumping, the speaker busted

Asking how the label, the man just said keep it coming (coming)

Seen he had the bag the man stashed it up in thе back

And we snatched it right off the bat

And wе went off with all the mags

Went to the crib, can't believe we caught him lacking

Sittin in our seats wondering why the man was just packing

Ain't got no receipt the code was off by someone scratching

Yeah, Suck my Dick, Suck my dick

Fuck you bitch

[Chorus: Lil Lyko]

Run down with

The mf squad when I

Run yo bitch

And yo fuckin' pockets when I

Run yo shit

And I'm smoking on that fuckin

Runtz you little bitch, so run yo-run yo fuckin crib

So why you talking all that shit

And now you ain't got no shit

Run, down, with

The fuckin squad when I

Run, yo, bitch

And yo fuckin' pockets

Run, yo, shit

And I'm smoking on that

Runtz you little bitch, so run yo-run yo fuckin crib

So why you talking all that shit

And now you ain't got no shit

Yeah you ain't got no shit

Yeah you ain't got no shit

Yeah you ain't got no shit

Yeah, run yo shit

Run down with

The mf squad when I

Run yo bitch

And yo fuckin' pockets when I

Run yo shit

And I'm smoking on that fuckin

Runtz you little bitch, so run yo-run yo fuckin crib

So why you talking all that shit

And now you ain't got no shit

Ain't got no shit

Ain't got-ain't got no shit