BIMB, Ren - Runnin' Fast lyrics

Ren Eryn Gill [Bangor, Gwynedd, Wales. U.S.]

[BIMB, Ren - Runnin' Fast lyrics]

Gimme the bag and I be running fast
Running fast
Fuck these bitches I be getting cash
Getting cash
I'm not the type to just do it last
Do it last
Eating good and just smoking gas, smoking gas

Gimme the bag I be running fast
400 miles on the dash, I be going fast
All these bitches don't know
I keep it on the low
We be big balling in the benz
And we do it for sho we do it triple B's we
Shooting buckets, lights out
Steph for the three
I been hella stressed lately
I be smoking trees
Ice on my neck, it's likе I freeze
Put her in the whip gеt the mfing keys
I didn't wanna do it but I pulled it out
Niggas tryna jump me but I
Shot him in his mouth
They be tryna judge me but
I told whats it about
I made that mfer take another route

Gimme the bag and I be running fast
Running fast
Fuck these bitches I be getting cash
Getting cash
I'm not the type to just do it last
Do it last
Eating good and just smoking gas, smoking gas

Gimme the bag I be running fast
400 miles on the dash, I be going fast
All these bitches don't know
I keep it on the low
We be big balling in the benz
And we do it for sho

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