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letra de running - ysm dylan

(intro)
grah, grah, grah
grah, grah, grah
grah, grah, grah

(verse 1)
i-i’ve been running to new york (grah)
got a bl!cky in my shorts (baow)
sending shots, if a opp is gonna show remorse (remorse)
catch a thot giving top now her man cannot consort (consort)
load up a 50 round and spray like a hose (baow)
i don’t want a barbie b-tch i want a street hoe (no cap)
saw a p-ssy boy actin’ tough so his body we dispose (grah grah)
don’t you run and don’t you trip that is my life motto (gang)
(hook)
i’ve been ru-u-nning
gang is dru-u-mming
opps we are chumming
on god we gunning
bullseye in coming
got your b-tch cumming
bod-ies we dump ing
yes b-tch i’m running
i’ve been ru-u-nning
gang is dru-u-mming
opps we are chumming
on god we gunning
bullseye in coming
got your b-tch cumming

(verse 2)
f-ck all my opps i’m makin’ it rain (brrr)
you thought i was sweet here’s proof i changed (grah)
i-i came from sh-t now you hearin’ my name (on god)
got the bl!cky in my hand b-tch i’ll leave you with a cane (baow)
never thought i would improve i am ready to attain (attain)
got your mama in the club now we sharin’ champaign (champaign)
i can see you gettin’ pressed b-tch you lucky you constrain (grah)
leave you stutterin’ like denbrough b-tch it’s aimin’ for the brain (grah)
leave you stutterin’ like denbrough b-tch it’s aimin’ for the brain
(hook)
i’ve been ru-u-nning
gang is dru-u-mming
opps we are chumming
on god we gunning
bullseye in coming
got your b-tch cumming
bod-ies we dump ing
yes b-tch i’m running
i’ve been ru-u-nning
gang is dru-u-mming
opps we are chumming
on god we gunning
bullseye in coming
got your b-tch cumming

- ysm dylan

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