Runnin

Am I really hard to please?
Perhaps I have such special needs
I wondered what was wrong with me (hahahahahaha)
My friends all fall so easily (pu**ies)

Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood, that's what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin' around, beatin' n****s up in the club
I know she around for the money, but act like she loyal, I don't feel the love (21)
I'm so rich, get bored, might wake up, buy me a car just 'cause (on God)
Her t**ties is hard 'cause she spent a five, my bitch t**ties cost me a dub (21)
All my b*tches got BBLs, all my b*tches got butts (straight up)
I ain't with the rap beef, Draco p*dophile, all of my opps get touched (straight up)
We ain't never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin' out cuts (straight up)
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', wipe his nose, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
That Clasé for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (pu**y)
I'm Slaughter Gang, pu**y, you know I brought my knife (21)
He was talkin' gangster (21), we caught him at a light (pu**y)
I let my young n***a do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe (on God)
Havin' my way with the cheese, I'm in the den with the thieves (on God)
I know that she ratchet, I could tell by the way that she wearin' her weave (21)
Smokin' on zaza, this shit came out the garden with Adam and Eve (21)
Chopper go fow-fow, shoot up your pow-wow, n****s tryna make y'all bleed (21)
Got out of line, spanked that baby, we had to rock him to sleep (pu**y)
Is it a issue? Keep me a pistol, I ain't finna diss you (pu**y)
All that pillow talk, I'ma have to send The Boogeyman to come get you
Chain hang low like a yo-yo, your bitch ridin' dick like pogo
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', I leave all my cars
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', all my opps be
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', wipe his nose, it was
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Runnin', runnin', Savage never did no
I bought a Hollywood bitch, the club crucial (on God)
I was at the Met Gala with my shooter (on God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we don't do recruitin' (21)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it

Gotta prove that shit, n***a
Shit ain't no motherfuckin' game, n***a
Get your bitch ass whacked, n***a
Big facts, big 4L, n***a
Big Zone 6, n***a
We run the mother f*ckin' city, n***a
Y'all n****s know what the f*ck goin' on, n***a
Body for body, n***a, money for money, n***a
We skunkin' everybody
F*ck your crew, n***a, we'll kill your crew
Pu**y, pu**y,pu**y
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)