(Intro)

Grah, grah, grah

Grah, grah, grah

Grah, grah, grah

(Verse 1)

I-I've been running to New York (grah)

Got a blicky in my shorts (baow)

Sending shots, if a opp is gonna show remorse (remorse)

Catch a thot giving top now her man cannot consort (consort)

Load up a 50 round and spray like a hose (baow)

I don't want a barbie bitch I want a street hoe (no cap)

Saw a pussy boy actin' tough so his body we dispose (grah grah)

Don't you run and don't you trip that is my life motto (gang)

(Hook)

I've been ru-u-nning

Gang is dru-u-mming

Opps we are chumming

On god we gunning

Bullseye in coming

Got your bitch cumming

Bod-ies we dumping

Yes bitch I'm running

I've been ru-u-nning

Gang is dru-u-mming

Opps we are chumming

On god we gunning

Bullseye in coming

Got your bitch cumming

(Verse 2)

Fuck all my opps I'm makin' it rain (brrr)

You thought I was sweet here's proof I changed (grah)

I-I came from shit now you hearin' my name (on god)

Got the blicky in my hand bitch I'll leave you with a cane (baow)

Never thought I would improve I am ready to attain (attain)

Got your mama in the club now we sharin' champaign (champaign)

I can see you gettin' pressed bitch you lucky you constrain (grah)

Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough bitch It's aimin' for the brain (grah)

Leave you stutterin' like Denbrough bitch It's aimin' for the brain

(Hook)

I've been ru-u-nning

Gang is dru-u-mming

Opps we are chumming

On god we gunning

Bullseye in coming

Got your bitch cumming

Bod-ies we dumping

Yes bitch I'm running

I've been ru-u-nning

Gang is dru-u-mming

Opps we are chumming

On god we gunning

Bullseye in coming

Got your bitch cumming