Bitch turn the music up for me Chris
Hey Jake when you make this one
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
We everything you say that you not
We on our way to the top
F*ck around, f*ck around get rocked
We can't stop, we won't stop, we on
I'm getting so high, I'm going insane
I'm using my mind now, I'm losing my ways
I'm throwing more money, I'm hiding in the shade
I'm getting more clout now, don't say my name
I'm counting more dollars, I'm losing my mind
I'm doing more drugs now, I'm running out of time
Why you try to do this, why you gotta lie
A bunch of people telling me I don't have the time
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
Count it, count up that dough
Always makes sense if you riding with the pole
Riding down, two ninety four
Going bout, ninety four
I got the lean with me, we going to pour
Up a four and then another four
Pull a Zan-ex don't got no script for this
If you run up on me pull that pistol quick
I'm riding riding, round with a lot of drugs
Always ride around with a lot of thugs
Cross the state line dodging felony
Pistol for the problem that's the recipe
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run why you gotta act dumb
Run, run, run, run I don't need no one
Run, run, run, run