Run Em Down

[Intro] (Oh my God, is that Avery?) [Chorus] Runnin' through them hundreds, I'm just tryna live the fast life Foreign car, drippin', got two-twenty by the dash pipe I do what I want because I'm rich and got my cash right I can fuck your bitch because you broke, don't got your bag right Every time I pop out, new designer, drippin' mad ice My shit always bustin' and don't ever need a flashlight Say you gettin' cash, lookin' sad, you a bad sight Say that I was down, I'ma leave you in the past life [Verse] Boolin' up in Cali, makin' hits up in the studio No security, but trust me, gang'll do it to you though I don't gotta tell you, trust me I can really prove it though Nigga tryna run up on me, he a foolio Buck-buck-buck 'em down, run some yards and touch it down Tjay, yeah, I run the town, them niggas can't say nothin' now Grippеd up, who want it now? Tryna see who frontin' now Gun 'em down, empty out the clip and thеn another round Apologize, know a homicide'll make a momma cry I can't lie, I'm traumatized, but I'ma let that llama fly Before I feel in danger, I'm filled up with anger Know they out to get me, but I'm comin' with a banger [Chorus] Runnin' through them hundreds, I'm just tryna live the fast life Foreign car, drippin', got two-twenty by the dash pipe I do what I want because I'm rich and got my cash right I can fuck your bitch because you broke, don't got your bag right Every time I pop out, new designer, drippin' mad ice My shit always bustin' and don't ever need a flashlight Say you gettin' cash, lookin' sad, you a bad sight Say that I was down, I'ma leave you in the past life