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21 savage & metro boomin – runnin (chopnotslop remix) lyrics

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[intro: 21 savage]
get your b+tch ass whacked, n+gga
big facts, big 4l, n+gga
big zone 6, n+gga
we run the motherf+ckin’ city, n+gga
y’all n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ on, n+gga
body for body, n+gga, money for money, n+gga
we skunkin’ everybody
f+ck your crew, n+gga, we’ll k!ll your crew
p+ssy, p+ssy, p+ssy
(if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)

[verse 1: 21 savage, og ron c]
called the first one savage mode, my mood, that’s what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ n+ggas 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)
hollah, what’d i like to see a far where young g’s out there on the block giving how they live
you know, the og gotta hold it down one time for ya like to see it
dj slim k
chopstars finest (p+ssy)
jeezy
called the first one savage mode, my mood, that’s what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ n+ggas up in the club
called the first one savage mode, my mood, that’s what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ n+ggas up in the club
called the first one savage mode, my mood, that’s what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ n+ggas up in the club
i know she, i know she around for the money, but act like she loyal, i don’t feel the love (21)
i’m so, 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 b+tch titties cost me a dub (21)
all my, all my b+tches got bbls, all my b+tches got b+tts (straight up)
i ain’t, i ain’t with the rap beef, draco pedophile, all of my opps get touched (straight up)
we ain’t, we ain’t never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin’ out cuts (straight up)
we ain’t never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin’ out cuts (straight up)
we ain’t never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin’ out cu+
[chorus: 21 savage]
runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
runnin’, runnin’, leave my, i leave all my cars
runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
runnin’, runnin’, all my, 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

[verse 2: 21 savage]
that clasé for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (p+ssy)
i’m slaughter gang, p+ssy, you know i brought my kni+
that clasé for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (p+ssy)
i’m slaughter gang, p+ssy, you know i brought my kni+
that clasé for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (p+ssy)
i’m slaughter gang, p+ssy, you know i brought my knife (21)
he was talkin’ gangster (21), we caught him at a light (p+ssy)
i let my young n+gga do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe (on god)
havin’ my, havin’ my way with the cheese
i’m in the den with the thieves (on god)
i know that she, i know that she ratchet
i could tell by the way that she wearin’ her weave (21)
smokin’ on, smokin’ on zaza, this sh+t came out the garden with adam and eve (21)
chopper go, chopper go fow+fow, shoot up your pow+wow, n+ggas tryna make y’all bleed (21)
chopper go fow+fow, shoot up your pow+wow, n+ggas tryna make y’all ble+
chopper go fow+fow, shoot up your pow+wow, n+ggas tryna make y’all ble+
got out of line, spanked that baby, we had to rock him to sleep (p+ssy)
is it, is it a issue? keep me a pistol, i ain’t finna diss you (p+ssy)
all that, all that pillow talk, i’ma have to send the boogeyman to come get you
chain hang low like a yo+yo
your b+tch ridin’ d+ck like pogo
[chorus: 21 savage]
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+

[outro: 21 savage]
i brought a hollywood b+tch to 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 sh+t
sh+t ain’t no motherf+ckin’ game
get your b+tch ass whacked
big facts, big 4l, n+gga
big zone 6, n+gga
we run the motherf+ckin’ city, n+gga
y’all n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ on, n+gga