Run Forest Run
I need a mean bitch
Dirty stick if it go down I bet it clean shi
I take her soul won't speak again like she ain't mean shi
This money phone I know it's 10 or better when that ring hit
Yea
Don't drop that diss boi
I'm not O'Neal if it's a free shot I won't miss boy
The same ones a die for me ima kill for
She kapernick bout her respect I made her kneel for it
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We on his ass
No more passes
Get it done
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We turn oppositions into trackstars
Ok Im activated
I'm way too raw no we can't speak because you way too basic
Walk up wrong up the glock face shot erase him
She feelin lusty she gon fuck me cause I'm kinda famous
You in her DM's I'm in her throat we ain't the same
Don't lose your life just for a viral moment death the price of fame
Ain't no phones inside this room baby I know them type of games
Why you laid up with yo bitch pillow talkin on my name
Don't check for me unless a check for me
If you ain't tryna cut or be a serve then why you texting me
I ain't even cuff it shi baby we just fuckin why you stressin me
Scan tron dot after dot for even testing me
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We on his ass
No more passes
Get it done
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We turn oppositions into trackstars
Dirty stick if it go down I bet it clean shi
I take her soul won't speak again like she ain't mean shi
This money phone I know it's 10 or better when that ring hit
Yea
Don't drop that diss boi
I'm not O'Neal if it's a free shot I won't miss boy
The same ones a die for me ima kill for
She kapernick bout her respect I made her kneel for it
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We on his ass
No more passes
Get it done
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We turn oppositions into trackstars
Ok Im activated
I'm way too raw no we can't speak because you way too basic
Walk up wrong up the glock face shot erase him
She feelin lusty she gon fuck me cause I'm kinda famous
You in her DM's I'm in her throat we ain't the same
Don't lose your life just for a viral moment death the price of fame
Ain't no phones inside this room baby I know them type of games
Why you laid up with yo bitch pillow talkin on my name
Don't check for me unless a check for me
If you ain't tryna cut or be a serve then why you texting me
I ain't even cuff it shi baby we just fuckin why you stressin me
Scan tron dot after dot for even testing me
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We on his ass
No more passes
Get it done
Aye
Run forest
Run forest
Run forest
Run
We turn oppositions into trackstars
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Writer(s): Branden Ammons
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