21 Savage, Metro Boomin | Runnin (Lyrics)

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21 Savage, Metro Boomin, Diana Ross, Future, Morgan Freeman

21 Savage, Metro Boomin - Runnin (Lyrics)

Am I really hard to please?
Perhaps, I have such special needs,
I wondered what was wrong with me,
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
My friends, all fall so easily, (Pussies!)

 

Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood, that’s what it was, (21!)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ niggas up in the club,
I know she around for the money, but act like she loyal,
I don’t feel the love, (21!)
I’m so rich,
Get bored, might wake up, buy me a car just ’cause, (On God!)
Her titties is hard, ’cause she spent a five,
My bitch titties, cost me a dub, (21!)
All my bitches got BBLs, all my bitches got butts, (Skraight up!)
I ain’t with the rap beef, Draco pedophile,
All of my opps get touched, (Skraight up!)
We ain’t never ran off on no bar,
But, we still be hoppin’ out a Cut, (Straight up!)

 

Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, I leave all my cars,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, all my opps be,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, wipe his nose, it was,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, Savage never did no!

 

That closet for your wife, (21!),
That hookah for your wife, (Puss!y)
I’m Slaughter Gang, pussy, you know I brought my knife, (21!)
He was talkin’ gangster (21), we caught him at a light, (Pussy!)
I let my young nigga do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe, (On God!)
Havin’ my way with the cheese, I’m in the den with the thieves, (On God!)
I know that she ratchet, I could tell, by the way that she wearin’ her weave, (21!)
Smokin’ on zaza, this shit came out the garden, with Adam and Eve, (21!)
Chopper go fow-fow! Shoot up your pow-wow!
Niggas tryna make y’all bleed, (21!)
Got out of line, spanked that baby, we had to rock him to sleep, (Pussy!)
Is it a issue?
Keep me a pistol, I ain’t finna diss you, (Pussy!)
All that pillow talk, Imma have to send the Boogeyman, to come get you,
Chain hang low like a yo-yo, your bitch ridin’ dick, like pogo!

 

Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, I leave all my cars,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, all my opps be,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, wipe his nose, it was,
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Runnin’, runnin’, Savage never did no!

 

I bought a Hollywood bitch, the club crucial, (On God!)
I was at the Met Gala, with my shooter, (On God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we don’t do recruitin’, (21!)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it!

Gotta prove that shit, nigga,
Shit ain’t no motherfuckin’ game, nigga,
Get your bitch ass whacked, nigga,
Big facts, big 4L, nigga,
Big Zone 6, nigga,
We run the motherfuckin’ city, nigga,
Y’all niggas know what the fuck goin’ on, nigga,
Body for body, nigga,
Money for money, nigga,
We skunkin’ everybody,
Fuck your crew, nigga, we’ll kill your crew!
Pussy, pussy, pussy!

(If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you!)

 

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21 Savage x Metro Boomin – Runnin (Official Music Video)
Oct 2, 2020 | YouTube Premiere

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