2hay - wya lyrics
[chorus]
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
[verse]
where you at? i’m with my boy, we counting up racks
stacking my money way to the max, i got the drugs, you know imma tax
i can’t talk to her no more
yeah, my gun, i leave it sore
(yeah, i’m busting down the door, down the door, down the door, uh)
where you at? it just don’t feel the same
i got shooters on the building and they shooting at your brain
and my swag cannot be copied, i won’t let you see the name
yeah, i’m doing this for fun, i don’t do it for the fame (fame, fame)
[chorus]
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
running around for the h+ll of it
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