Fresh DeMarco the Trippy Hippy - Running Man Lyrics

Ok, It's DFR we so alive
Fresh Demarco in this bitch
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the sack, which way did he go with the sack
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
They call me Jadeveon Clowney, cuz they know I got the sack
My plug be kickin' it off you know I'm runnin' it back
I told that lil bitch if I said it I meant yea that shit a fact
My niggas they down to get it finessin we tryna get racks
I came in the door like I want the money man f*ck a lil plaque
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it I don't mean to brag
I woke up this morning just feelin' like money I'm all in my bag
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the sack, which way did he go with the sack
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
I ain't tryna kill nobody but I'll knock 'em out with the hands
Already came with a squad I don't really need more friends
Gotta keep my circle tight they don't need to know my plans
Nigga like me gon' live everyday like this my last
Bitch ass niggas all they wanna do is hate they can kiss my ass
Got my mind on the hustle yea a young nigga tryna get my cash
I ain't worried bout yall I'm thinkin' bout the money while I hit my gas
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the sack, which way did he go with the sack
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Running man, running man, running man, running man off with the bands
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack
Which way did he go with the pack, which way did he go with the pack