[Lyric] RUN (Jonoftf)

[Intro]
Glory
Man, what the fuck goin' on, Maajins?

[Chorus: BabySantana]
Run, wait (Yeah)
Run, wait (Yeah)
Hold up, wait
Run, wait (Buh, buh, buh)
We killin' niggas for fun, huh
We killin' niggas, they (Brrr, wait)
We killin' niggas, they done
Walk up in Follies and spend me a ton, huh
Walk in the mall we splugin' (Yuh)
Kill his ass 'cause he deserve it (Huh)

[Verse: BabySantana]
I need my bag and I need it right now
And I need my bag 'cause it's urgent, huh
And I want your shawty, she flirtin', huh
And I'm not tryna buy you no Birkin, huh
Socially-anti as fuck, huh
Finna push off in that— (Huh)
Finna pull off in that truck
And we gon kill her, 'cause we don't give a fuck
Fuck, I spent a lick on my wrist
Fuck, then I hit the mall with yo bitch
F-Fuck, and you know I carry that stick
And I'm not tryna dodge, tryna ball with my clique
[Bridge: BabySantana]
Fuck, hol' on, again
Fuck, one more time
Hol' on, wait
Fuck, okay

[Verse: Slump6s]
Fuck it, I copped me some (N)ine
I been goin' up, now it's my time to shine
I don't [?], just like Stеph in his prime
1500 the gang, that's my brothers, my slimеs

[Verse: Jonoftf]
I got these racks, bitch, I don't waste no more time
We gon' get that boy gone in six seconds, Vine
You niggas said that you don't like me, fine
Niggas so goofy, a clown, a mime
That nigga keep stealin' my sound, am I wrong?
Finna carry that nigga, ain't talkin' mirage
Swervin' two bands in that coupe
I'm with my dogs, just like Snoop
Bitch, we top three, but we not three or two
It's beef with the fake, 'cause these niggas be food
I wanted the money, I'm countin' these blues
These .762's gonna check with your crew
Rick Owens, not Martins', not talkin' bout boots
Finna make this shit done, [?] (The fuck goin on, Maajins?)
[Verse: Slump6s]
Ha, bitch a big baller, don't know how to hoop
Why do you got a gun, you don't know how to shoot
I'ma whip out a [?], can't hop out the coupe
Got a Glock on my side, but a fuck nigga— (Huh)
Not in the Klan, but I slide with a hood
Know he tryna be me, man, he wish that he could
He tryna run up on me but he couldn't
Call me Lumberjacket 'cause I wish that he would
Hood down, she givin' top in the Wraith
But I bet now, I put a gun in his face
Whip the pen down, I make a hit every space
And he said that his shawty get wet like a pool
She in the crib, then she neck us too
And I got a big choppa, like a damn harpoon
He is a boy, like a [?]
And your bitch in my phone, couldn't wait, or you

[Chorus: BabySantana]
Run, wait (Yeah)
Run, wait (Yeah)
Hold up, wait
Run, wait (Buh, buh, buh)
We killin' niggas for fun, huh
We killin' niggas, they (Brrr, wait)
We killin' niggas, they done
Walk up in Follies and spend me a ton, huh
Walk in the mall we splugin' (Yuh)
Kill his ass 'cause he deserve it (Huh)