Run

Got my 40 in this bitch with me

I'm next on the weed, too

Uh, we throwing bitches off the roof

Splash! What the fuck you gonna do?

Fuck Fox News, and fuck you too

Crash your car into the wall and do like Mexicans do... run!

Oh yeah, believe that's the chorus and that's how we feel

We major market rappers, you hardly local-chill!

Pause, don't meet my session while I'm blessin' this

Only option to be the fuck with us

Know you gotta ball in this industry

Time enough good luck

We could run for the 40 now you soft taco fucks

Drunk nights in the back of all black chauffeured trucks

Givin' bitches straight wow time no need for lust, they know what's up

What else? Real pimp like mac on it

I'm a G like Slim and I'm pretty like Tony

If you never knew it and I think you need to know me

Tryn' to fuck stevie wonder daughter her name Sophie (Sophia!)

Wonder (That's that bitches name... I knew it!)

H-H-Hollywood parties at the standard

Chilling with some bitches who just graduated Stanford

Now she's on my lap trying to be a private dancer

My girl called my phone and I accidentally answered

Oh well shit happens my lifestyle so fucking random

So if you just don't give a fuck then this your fucking anthem

Mix blunts smoking that 40 juice provides the perfect anthem

I swear this life's a trip but yo my plane is never landing

I'm going nowhere fast but everywhere between

Say you down with the scene but you nowhere to be seen

So if we don't know you chances are you ain't the truth

Either that or Cypher throw you off the roof (ha ha ha ha)

How you, how you, how you doin', Miss America?

A lesbian? Really? I'm sorry to even pressure ya

Hard ass beats, that's the shit that give my head a rush

They skipping people and punching kids to get ahead of us

Big booty bitches back it up

It's Team Robot, we next to come

Fuck your feelings, we living you coming after us

Old niggas keep talking out the side of they mouth

Until I write a sixteen and make them come diss me

This shit got them so tipsy: halfway drunk, halfway pissy?

Some people born to be stars, I'm just born to make a killing

Throwin' bitches off the building

And all that shit meanless, I don't give a mother fuck

I'm just doing what I'm feelin, nigga!

Run Big booty bitches back it

Run, run

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