wolfacejoeyy - RUN! (2067) lyrics
Joseph Badejo
[wolfacejoeyy - RUN! 2067 lyrics]
(Ayy, yeah yeah) On my neck, I got big rocks
I can't fuck with shawty 'cause you
Know that she a big thot
That nigga think he on my level
He a big flop i know that nigga mad
His bitch love me on TikTok (Okay, yeah)
We gon' run it (Run it, uh)
Yeah, I love it (Love it, uh)
He don't want smoke with me
'cause he know my lil' brother
(Keep a gun) feel like Thugger with your
Lover 'cause we havin' (So much fun)
I be sittin' back and watchin' 'cause
These niggas are my so-so (Ooh-wee, oh-I)
Fuck it, we doin' a milli' a week
Feel like che, got a Glock like it's BO3
Score on these niggas like
'Bron with the Heat
Tell me why they wanna be me
They can't do what I do
They can't see what I see
Shawty off the Perc' and she geeked
She off the pill, she got ADHD (A-A-Ah, ooh)
Better check-up on your shawty
She gon' choose (O oh)
And shawty trippin'
Now she want that Jimmy Choo (O oh)
Okay, don't give a fuck, we breaking rules
(O oh)
She want Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi shoes
Ain't no pressure, baby
Bitch, I'm in that Tesla, baby
She want a fiesta, oh, no, you need a siesta
Baby shawty off that molly, she wan'
See me at Coachella, baby
Bitch, I'm in that mode, I got
My groove back like I'm Stella, baby
Watchin', they watchin'
Lil' Joey, yeah, they watchin'
(Ooh, woah woah, woah, woah)
Shawty always yelling at me, baby
You so toxic all that fussing, baby
You know that it's not it
Bitch, I'm laughing at the bank
When I make that deposit
I can't fuck with shawty 'cause you
Know that she a big thot
That nigga think he on my level
He a big flop i know that nigga mad
His bitch love me on TikTok (Okay, yeah)
We gon' run it (Run it, uh)
Yeah, I love it (Love it, uh)
He don't want smoke with me
'cause he know my lil' brother
(Keep a gun) feel like Thugger with your
Lover 'cause we havin' (So much fun)
I be sittin' back and watchin' 'cause
These niggas are my so-so (Ooh-wee, oh-I)
Fuck it, we doin' a milli' a week
Feel like che, got a Glock like it's BO3
Score on these niggas like
'Bron with the Heat
Tell me why they wanna be me
They can't do what I do
They can't see what I see
Shawty off the Perc' and she geeked
She off the pill, she got ADHD (A-A-Ah, ooh)
Better check-up on your shawty
She gon' choose (O oh)
And shawty trippin'
Now she want that Jimmy Choo (O oh)
Okay, don't give a fuck, we breaking rules
(O oh)
She want Gucci, Louis, Prada, Fendi shoes
Ain't no pressure, baby
Bitch, I'm in that Tesla, baby
She want a fiesta, oh, no, you need a siesta
Baby shawty off that molly, she wan'
See me at Coachella, baby
Bitch, I'm in that mode, I got
My groove back like I'm Stella, baby
Watchin', they watchin'
Lil' Joey, yeah, they watchin'
(Ooh, woah woah, woah, woah)
Shawty always yelling at me, baby
You so toxic all that fussing, baby
You know that it's not it
Bitch, I'm laughing at the bank
When I make that deposit