xxnachet - Runna Lyrics

Pull up wit the Glocks in the back seat
Nigga if you got beef, don't just tag me
Money counter wit the Lean, thas a sad scene
Got this white hoe she said "KC you so sassy"

Run up, done up, get you hung up
Yea you a bad bitch, you a stunna
Oh he hit the road quick? He a runna
Run up, run down, it's the same shit
If he want some smoke, we can make arrangements
Loaded wit a scope, i'm on make it rain shit
When yo friend died you was on some blame shit
Thas why ion f*ck wit niggas on no lame shit

I got bitches that'll ride for me
I got bitches that'll die for me
Said you Top three, well nigga this a robbery
So put ya hands up and get on ya knees
You said you want a feature well i'm chargin fees
If thas yo bitch then why the f*ck she callin me?
Put yo top down, nigga this a run down
Said I caught you, i'm jus havin fun now