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Run (Explicit) - YG/Tyga/21 Savage/BIA
Lyrics by：Keenon Jackson/Samuel Ahana/Tahj Morgan/Randy Holmes/Bigram Zayas/Xavier Martinez/Roderick Bullock/Michael Stevenson/Bianca Landrau/Enoch Harris/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Composed by：Keenon Jackson/Samuel Ahana/Tahj Morgan/Randy Holmes/Bigram Zayas/Xavier Martinez/Roderick Bullock/Michael Stevenson/Bianca Landrau/Enoch Harris/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Spend it 'cause I'm up n***a and what and what
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Thought we was fallin' off you can't stand us stand us
Whole lotta bands in my left hand
The pistol got a drum I'm the band man
Whole lotta drink in my right hand
Long live slim 400 the hype man hype man
She know I got paper she wanna get a issue
Over a ***** never act sentimental
Drop-top coupe this is not a rental
Pull up f8 ferrari **** with they mental
Gentle as you open the door
Threw a hunnid in the club put this **** on forbes
Beef in the streets come with these w***es
The p***y so good it be startin' wars
Oh oh oh man oh d**n
In glock I trust 'cause it don't jam
I'm tryna run the bag up she wanna slow dance
I'm tryna toot it and boot it she wanna romance
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Spend it 'cause I'm up n***a and what and what
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Thought we was fallin' off you can't stand us stand us
Big digits chrome heart ***** spend it
Get with it if I rapped it I lived it
Big digits whole lotta pretty *****es
No cap not a snapback or a fitted ah
How they do muh****a it's the big homie
Different ***** every night I am never lonely
Said she had a onlyfans but she never told me
Said she a real squirter now she gotta show me
Yeah on demon I don't play fair no
Get money in the safe sex in the air air
Yeah jumpin' off a bean for me everywhere where
I be livin' in the bank you ain't ever there never
Clap clap that a*s like it's automatic 'matic
I'm obsessed with that a*s I'm an a*s fanatic 'natic
Put the pump to his lip like an asthmatic
And we still flipped the work like an acrobatic flip it
Yeah play time now it's break time
Yeah too busy but I make time
Yeah 4hunnid with them gang signs
If we talkin' millionaires ***** I'm the front line ah
Run them bands up run them bands up *****
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Spend it 'cause I'm up n***a and what and what
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Run them bands up run them bands up
Thought we was fallin' off you can't stand us stand us
Big digits chrome heart ***** spend it uh
Get with it if I rapped it I lived it bia bia
Big digits whole lotta pretty *****es uh
No cap not a snapback or a fitted
I run it up 'til I'm tired yes
Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire
N***as inquire who been ****in' me prior
***** I been hot richard pryor uh
It's gettin' hot in here
Ain't no talent drop a tear 'cause I hope in lears skrrt
I took the ps lounge 'cause they stop and stare
I know these white folks wonder how we got in here uh
Took the club and the kitchen from the backdoor
It's the only time that I ever get backdoored rrah
N***a the **** you think I rap for
N***a you could see it on my dashboard
Plain jane rollie cost a whole half a ticket facts
Worth eight figures ain't no
Such thing as trickin' 21
Should've been a farmer
I be chasin' after chicken 21
Focused on the money
That **** come along with *****es 21
No love for the opps
They get knocked out their britches P***y
Jump inside the box spin
The block 'til I'm dizzy P***y
Fat transfer if you ain't right
I get your titties fat
**** me in the car I'm in a rush
You know I'm busy 21
Drove out **** a superstar
And made that ***** part of my rollout
Rappin' all that tough **** done
Got his a*s hoe'd out
You can't buy no ticket to my show
'Cause they be sold out
Security wanna search us at the door
When we got poles out 21
Bad ***** got her a*s out
You ain't really gang gang n***a you a mascot P***y
Check my bank statements you a pass out
You need people like me to point and call the bad guy