Running Thru It - Live

I'm a Christian baby peep the Dior
Gotta hundred some rounds I could squeeze more
I been running shit up since a jit This a light ten bands baby you wanna see more?
If you run nigga I hope you faster than Usain
Cause these hollows tryna give you a new fade
These niggas too lame the shit I done spent on this whip shawty I could've went got a new chain
I need a new brain I'm still in love with my ex but I'm more in love with fucking new hoes
Somewhere on Pluto boy why the fuck is your running if we get on yo ass than you thru For
Pockets on sumo shawty wanna pull and kick it with me I ain't with all the judo
Big dog cujo niggas be flexing that lil ass advance but we running through those

Don't play with this fire boy you gone get burnt
If we spin and we miss put that bitch in reverse
Boy I need the whole backend for a verse
With yo hoe off the honey I'm making her squirt
She ain't sucking dick ain't no reason to meet up
She felt the gun she think she got my meat up
Can't bring the Glock in the club you get beat up
Why yo bitch begging and pleading link up
You ain't no killer you posting guns on the gram you a catfish
We walk down and hit on that boy like a bad bitch
Make yo hoe say I love you Eli like my adlib
Floating the cat hit the curb made it backflip
Niggas upping the poles and they aiming at you
And we dropping that shit if he claiming it too
You in love with that hoe I was banging it too
I got three hundred shots in a three ninety two
Niggas know what the fuck going on
He gone beat on the hoe cause she singing along
She say she with her friend shorty bring her along
Say he hate me I might put his bitch in a song
Shawty told me I'm cocky conceited
She say she ain't down to what keep it
No I ain't come her to vibe hoe eat it
You ain't getting freaky hoe you better beat it
Cause niggas be hype bout nothing
Got a Glock I do not like punching
Baby we not a thing we just fucking
I'm to high get on top or just suck it
Shorty keep saying she love me for a hoe he gone crash like a dummy
If she ain't a ten don't care if decent I promise I won't even touch it

I'm a Christian baby peep the Dior
Gotta hundred some rounds I could squeeze more
I been running shit up since a jit This a light ten bands baby you wanna see more?
If you run nigga I hope you faster than Usain
Cause these hollows tryna give you a new fade
These niggas too lame the shit I done spent on this whip shawty I could've went got a New chain
I need a new brain I'm still in love with my ex but I'm more in love with fucking new hoes
Somewhere on Pluto boy why the fuck is your running if we get on yo ass than you thru For
Pockets on sumo shawty wanna pull and kick it with me I ain't with all the judo
Big dog cujo niggas be flexing that lil ass advance but we running through those



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Writer(s): Elijah Collins
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