[Chorus: runtrain]

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah)

Your bitch smell like onions (woah)

I’m geeking off them onions (run)

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah, yeah, yeah, run)

She eat me like an onion (she do)

Got layers like an onion (many)

[Verse 1: runtrain]

Onions, onions, I’m geeking off them onions (yeah, I am)

I’m huge, Paul Bunyan (woah)

And your feet got some bunions (yeah)

On tor, dot onion (yeah)

That mean I’m on the deep web (yeah)

Searching for the hit men (run)

To show you what my heat meant

I’m on the deep end (woah)

And I still got my toes on floor (I do, more more)

More more

More heat is what I’m pleading for begging for, I don’t know

Put opposition on the floor

Knock knock see who’s at the door no onе but the NSA

Said they looking for me for thе crimes I did yesterday

Like making my baby put some 10 outta 10 lingerie

They said it’s a crime to look that good and hot, any day

Anyway switching up topics, I’m hot like the tropics (yeah, woah)

So damn hot, in fact, of me, they made a biopic (they did)

Love antipsychotics (yeah)

Yeah they make the world right (woah)

Even when it’s full of fright

And thank you to Focusrite, yeah, yeah (woah)

[Bridge: Michael Stevens]

The lexicographers at the OED

Have been working for years on their next Edition

It’s expected to come out in 2037

And they have found that in the last few decades

A new word has gained even more meanings than set

That word?

Run

[Chorus: runtrain, GFO]

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah)

Your bitch smell like onions (woah)

I’m geeking off them onions (run)

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, run)

She eat me like an onion (huh, huh, she do)

Got layers like an onion (many)

[Verse 2: GFO]

I got a lil’ Glock on my hip

I let that bih pop like a zit

Run his ass down real quick

Play with me, and I murder your kin

My show’s 200 a tick

Stupid ass hoe want dick

Bro ride around a stick

I’m shooting a movie I’ll send your ass clips

I’ll send your ass a lil’ clip

Yeah you looking a like a bitch

I’m riding ‘round with 30 sticks, yeah I got a clip and it’s finna hit

Yeah your little bitch wanna suck my fucking dick, so I let her slide

Yeah I gotta fucking ride

.223 on my side

[Chorus: runtrain]

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah)

Your bitch smell like onions (woah)

I’m geeking off them onions (run)

Onions, onions, onions, onions (yeah, yeah, yeah, run)

She eat me like an onion (she do)

Got layers like an onion (many)