ObeyThaRapper - Running Man

Gang
Wah
Ganja gang bitch
Aye aye wah
Gang gang
ObeyThaRapper on the track...
So wtf

Running man running man
I be running up bands
Them blue hundreds man
Up in a foreign
My niggas is scoring
Like baseball
We pitching it underhand
Diamonds on me them shits
Looking sunny man
6 grams in my wood
Cause I'm stunting man
And I laugh at these Niggas
These niggas is jokes
They plotting
These niggas is bummy man
Gang gang

Running man running man
Bitch
But I am not forest gump
I I've been
Getting this money
And talking my shit
Cause the Hennessey
Keep me drunk
I I got some lil niggas
That'll run up on you
Wit that uzi or fucking pump
Stop talking tough
Before I leave you slump
My weed strong
Smelling like a skunk
Ah A lot of niggas
They be hating
Cause they see they
Bitch love novad
If you mention me
Get a toe tag
I run like I'm flash
Straight to the bag
Bitch i hit a lick
Then do the dash
In the coop
Like bloccboy
My niggas shoot
Knock the top
Off yo roof
Niggas run up
In yo house
Niggas looking for the loot
All these bands
In my pocket
You wonder why
My shits droop
You wonder why
My pack boof
I'm spittin Fire
In the booth
They let a demon
On the loose
I'm 2pac wit the juice
Not Jackie Chan
Bitch I'm Bruce
Not Batman
Bitch I'm Bruce
Ah Nigga sick
I got the flu
All my diamonds
Pikachu
Try to take it ima shoot

Running man running man
I be running up bands
Them blue hundreds man
Up in a foreign
My niggas is scoring
Like baseball
We pitching it underhand
Diamonds on me them shits
Looking sunny man
6 grams in my wood
Cause I'm stunting man
And I laugh at these Niggas
These niggas is jokes
They plotting
These niggas is bummy man
Gang gang

I'm getting to it
Niggas hate
Bitches all up
In my face
I can't take you
On a date
Diamonds dancing
Outta space
These niggas broke
So they hate
They ain't runnin
Up a bag
These niggas running
To the jakes
I hit the gas
Fuck a break
I can't stop
For the fakes
I'm in first
Like a race
Skrt Skrtttt
I skrt off
To a check
Ganja gang
Be the set
Time is money
Never rest
I be dripping
In finesse
And niggas
Tryna steal my drip
Yo bitch she
tryna send me pics
She pullin Up
To the bix
You niggas mad
Yeah you pissed
Like the rolley
On my wrist
Ain't number two
But I'm the shit
I'm just tryna get rich
Niggas claim they your mans
But move like a bitch
My circle small like a tick
You'll probably catch me
By my doly but I'm wit the shits
I'm really down for this shit
I ain't doing this for fun
This shit is legit
You tryna clown in this shit?
Brody tag you wit the glock
And now you really it
Gang gang

Running man running man
I be running up bands
Them blue hundreds man
Up in a foreign
My niggas is scoring
Like baseball
We pitching it underhand
Diamonds on me them shits
Looking sunny man
6 grams in my wood
Cause I'm stunting man
And I laugh at these Niggas
These niggas is jokes
They plotting
These niggas is bummy man
Gang gang

Written by:
Davon Johnson

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