EZ Ice - Runnin'

Runnin i'm runnin i'm runnin from cops
Smoking im smoking im smoking a crop
Fuck a lil fuck a lil fuck a lil thot
Just kidding I just got the top
He's flipping he's flipping he's flipping a bird
I call up the plug he pull up he swerve
I bought for the low and jugg for the high
I back up my bros and i fight for da guys

I'm Runnin i'm runnin i'm runnin from cops
Im grinding my way to the mothafucking top
No one can stop me not even an opp
And bro got the pitty like Franklin and Chop
Yeah I got purple in my soda pop
You looking like a seal the way you flop
Maybe I just took way too many chops
Might've fucked him up sorry I forgot

Runnin i'm runnin im runnin from 12
The feds at the door with the work on the shelves
Im sipping the lean im in a new realm
Free all the guys locked up in a cell
My bro on his grind and he flipping a bird
Yah we finna shine and i drop my word
Don't need a co-sign cuz we put in work
Lemons and limes mix that shit wit purp
Lemons and limes yah i'm talkin bout sprite
Shorty hella fine and dat shorty tight
We been getting high just like a kite
Don't get too close or she will bite
Yah I spit fire on the mic
Laughing at the opps i do not like
Opp-Thot ride me like a bike
She miss me when i take a flight

I'm Runnin i'm runnin i'm runnin from cops
Im grinding my way to the mothafucking top
No one can stop me not even an opp
And bro got the pitty like Franklin and Chop
Yeah I got purple in my soda pop
You looking like a seal the way you flop
Maybe I just took way too many chops
Might've fucked him up sorry I forgot

Runnin in Jordan's shoes aint tied
They on my tail they right behind
I gotta run I gotta hide
I got away I can not lie
And they at the door I hear a knock
I wonder what my mama thought
Look at the heat the 5-0 brought
Outside my door with weapons drawn
Already stashed my weapons
I got more so im stressing
Let this be a lesson
You should not be testing
If im really down to ride on a fucking opps block
This time he pulled up on mine look at the scars that he's got

I'm Runnin i'm runnin i'm runnin from cops
Im grinding my way to the mothafucking top
No one can stop me not even an opp
And bro got the pitty like Franklin and Chop
Yeah I got purple in my soda pop
You looking like a seal the way you flop
Maybe I just took way too many chops
Might've fucked him up sorry I forgot

Runnin i'm runnin i'm runnin from cops
Smoking im smoking im smoking a crop
Fuck a lil fuck a lil fuck a lil thot
Just kidding I just got the top
He's flipping he's flipping he's flipping a bird
I call up the plug he pull up he swerve
I bought for the low and jugg for the high
I back up my bros and i fight for da guys

Written by:
Isaac Corber

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