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What you running from love
I've been running from drugs
Partly all the above
You ain't gotta put them lashes on
Cause you take them hoes off fast as f*ck
But you keep your heels on though
Cause you like the way that your ass is up
You laugh when we charge our slide
Cause you say that I'm doing it backwards
Damn
Now it's running, man
Trying to show you something can
I break down them yams
You hold more than a backwards can
And you know the fam
Talk slick and you gon' get blam
And you know I am
I pull up there and I go ham
Now I got them running like the Holy Spirit
My niggas begging me to stop, I don't hear it
I ain't mean to leave the work at home
Two pillows or a comforter, you still won't hear shit
I'ma have to scratch my guns when they hear this
They gon' put me on the run when they hear this
I know there's consequences to my actions
But right now in life I promise I don't fear shit
Damn
Now it's running, man
Trying to show you something can
I break down them grams
And get my piece like Uncle Sam
And you know the fam
Talk slick and you gon' get blam
And you know I am
Sometimes you know I am
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