21 Savage, Metro Boomin - Runnin lyrics
21 Savage [Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph] Plaistow, London, U.K/Atlanta, GA, U.S. 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
Metro Boomin [Leland Tyler Wayne]
[21 Savage, Metro Boomin - Runnin lyrics]
Perhaps I have such special needs
I wondered what was wrong with me (Haha)
My friends all fall so easily (Pussies)
Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood
That's what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin' around
Beatin' niggas up in the club
I know she around for the money
But act like she loyal
I don't feel the love (21)
I'm so rich, get bored, might wake up
Buy me a car just 'cause (On God)
Her titties is hard 'cause she spent a five
My bitch titties cost me a dub (21)
All my bitches got BBLs
All my bitches got butts (Straight up)
I ain't with thе rap beef, Draco pedophile
All of my opps get touchеd (Straight up)
We ain't never ran off on no barber
But we still be hoppin' out cuts
(Straight up)
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', wipe his nose, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
That Clasé for your wife
(21) , that hookah for your wife (Pussy)
I'm Slaughter Gang, pussy
You know I brought my knife (21)
He was talkin' gangster
(21) , we caught him at a light (Pussy)
I let my young nigga do it, it was free
He wanted a stripe (On God)
Havin' my way with the cheese
I'm in the den with the thieves (On God)
I know that she ratchet
I could tell by the way
That she wearin' her weave (21)
Smokin' on zaza
This shit came out the garden
With Adam and Eve (21)
Chopper go fow-fow, shoot up your pow-wow
Niggas tryna make y'all bleed (21)
Got out of line, spanked that baby
We had to rock him to sleep (Pussy)
Is it a issue? Keep me a pistol
I ain't finna diss you (Pussy)
All that pillow talk
I'ma have to send The Boogeyman
To come get you chain hang low like a yo yo
Your bitch ridin' dick like pogo
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', wipe his nose, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
I brought a Hollywood bitch to Club Crucial
(On God)
I was at the Met Gala with my shooter
(On God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we don't do recruitin'
(21)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it
Gotta prove that shit, nigga
Shit ain't no motherfuckin' game, nigga
Get your bitch ass whacked, nigga
Big facts, big 4L, nigga big Zone 6, nigga
We run the motherfuckin' city, nigga
Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on
Nigga
Body for body, nigga, money for money, nigga
We skunkin' everybody
Fuck your crew, nigga, we'll kill your crew
Pussy, pussy, pussy
(If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon' shoot you)
Are things better or worse
The second time around?
Can we really do anything more than once?