They're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin' again Mm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them Mm, they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin' again Mm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them Nah, this ain't a diss (no) But you rappers are takin' the piss (piss) Now, I'm aimin', I ain't gonna miss Yeah, you know how I handle my biz' (I handle) BA finally got him a check (huh) Now he's all on that gossipy shit (coward) Like he ain't been livin' his whole life beggin' for food like he's Oliver Twist In that yellow Lamb', that's a polony whip Fredo, the boss of the strip (boss) Yeah, he said my name out in public, so I told my savage: It's gotta be quick If I keep up the pressure, they'll prob'ly snitch I got the drop on your crib (shh) Niggas be acting like gangstas But no, that's not what it is (no) If Marlow ain't been gettin' robbed every other week, he'll probably be lit I guess we won't know, 'cause that donny's a victim Big Freddie, I'm back on my shit (back) Not too long till I'm back on my strip (strip) Little bro got a MAC in the whip Think they hate 'cause these racks on my wrists And I open up chicks like the packets of crisps Woah (woah), fist is home, but he ain't tryna go and get back for his niggas Too busy showing off his back with the ribs Damn, I know that Max would be pissed (pissed) I'm maxing my jibs, niggas maxing their dibs I feel actually tricked, niggas actin' like crips (huh?) When deep down, they got a passion for jumpin' on crocodiles' backs in the sticks (the fuck?) Kinda gangsta is this? Niggas nerdy and certainly rookies Are you gangstas or personal bookies? Got Lo, and we turned him to cookies Now the broskis are burnin' their hoodies and phonin' for goodies, you know how it goes (you know how it goes) But I heard you ain't playin' your role (role) So, no, maybe you don't (don't) Oh (oh, oh, oh), okay, she was talkin' like she'll manage the dick Put her on her back, went in real deep, legs shakin' like she's havin' a fit Heard that they both got a show, so I pattern that quick Boy, don't be lackin' for chicks If I had a pound for every time I put my [?] on the six, I'd be actually rich (I am though) They're runnin', and runnin', and runnin', I'm talkin' about Clavish's clique (clique) All they wanted was Maccie and chips Ended up in the back with the dips (ha) And my baddie don't have any tits, but makes up for this with her back and her hips (she does) Still offin' a whole load of cargo, just gave three hundred racks to Ricardo (I did it) We're drinkin' tonight, told her I ain't even drivin', let's book the Viano (book it) She told me I'm lookin' so gangster and grown when I rock that Loro Piana My youngin just got him a Cuban Didn't buy it, he stole it from Marlow (haha) Just sent a lil youngin to O, but he can't even go to Chicago (no) Mm, they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin' again (again) Mm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them (for 'dem) Mm, they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin', they're runnin' again (again) Mm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin' for them (for 'dem)