RUN (feat. Chaz Bundick & ScHoolboy Q)

Fuck you running for nigga?
 Aye nigga, come here nigga
 Let me try that hat on
 I told you come over here stupid bitch
 Come over here with that weak ass hat
 All y'all niggas smoking y'all brains out
 In the car called life, took the lame route
 Going nowhere fast but you think that you not
 Cause you never hesitate to take the thang out
 In the drop top, pop the trunk then pop pop
 At his drop top, took another lame out
 Oh you the big nigga? Took a hit nigga?
 Well I hope you understand you ain't shit nigga
 Cause them niggas whole purpose is to get niggas
 And make sure that your mama cry the pain out
 Now the gang is out
 To get you but you stuck in the same house
 Nigga never came out, wow, it's a shame how
 You got sucked in that life, but hey man at least you got a name now
 They say you a real nigga cause you kill niggas
 Nuts for that ice and that cream banana peel niggas
 Banana clips spill, niggas wanna bang out
 For they approval boy, you can't even hang out
 That light you hit
 It was the light I held
 That's why you never ever see me with my chains out
 I don't need to
 Truth they don't feed you
 Lies what they got on their plate, they gon eat you
 They got a homie called Karma he gon meet you
 Better look the other way if he ever see you
 And run as fast as you can
 Nigga
 That's the shit I be talkin' bout, though
 We ain't try'na hear that shit, my nigga
 Cuz, stay preachy cuz
 Like nigga come on homie
 I don't wanna hear that shit, preachy shit my nigga
 Yeah, we all black, who give a fuck, cuz?
 I don't give a fuck, nigga
 Whatchu mean?