Chester Watson - Runnit lyrics

[Chester Watson - Runnit lyrics]

Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga

Runnin' up a check
My mama think I lost my mind
Told her I'ma fuck it up
Because I cannot bide time, run it
Battle my conscience, aura mad gothic
At the formal gala, start a moshpit
Say I lost it, cause I'm high end
Dropped a tab of acid now the night lit
Syurping so hard saw the sky bend
Started rioting

Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga

Moved back, started sleeping less, damn
Then my room started reeking plants, damn
Oh he's just an artist, he's depressed
Damn
Shit well purple buddha guardian the wrist
All these top floor views
Feel like jumping off a cliff
Hecka bottles, hella shrooms, got
Me nodding off, legit
Product of the sin
Hottest riding for the grim shit
I'll die a supervillain, suicide
Squadron 'til the end

Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga
Run that shit nigga run that shit nigga

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