Run lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: OG Boo Dirty]
Memphis track boy
Run run
Tie your shoes lace
Ye, tie your shoes lace

[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty & Young Thug]
Run,run, you better run
Run, run, you better run
When you see them boys
When you see them boys
Run
Run, run, run, run, run
My n*gga make you run, run, run, run, run
These streets will make you run, run, run, run, run
This take will make you run
Forever run
Run

[Verse 1: OG Boo Dirty]
Hey lace your shoes up
Run for it run
Cause my n*gga told me guns
And the gonna bomb like some dumps
Keep a fully loaded stick with me
With the scope and the bag
One shot, man down
Now it’s a crime scene
Got stacks on top of stacks
And gwallas after gwallas
Conversations priceless
I’m all about the dollars
Born with a curse
There’s mabin in my DNA
Hey ATL
Shorty, lil money everyday
Your mabin numb
f*ck how you n*ggas feel
That’s right I’m DJ Drummond
Bring gangsters to your grill
Bring gangsters to your crib
To your mama house
Hey Memphis most wanted
Keep my name up out your mouth
[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty & Young Thug]
Run,run, you better run
Run, run, you better run
When you see them boys
When you see them boys
Run
Run, run, run, run, run
My n*gga make you run, run, run, run, run
These streets will make you run, run, run, run, run
This take will make you run
Forever run
Run

[Verse 2: OG Boo Dirty]
I chase a rap n*gga
Record the wrong boy
Get that mouth slap n*gga
Don’t need no trap n*gga
Ain’t get no doubt n*gga
If I catch you
I’m gonna bounce
Get you ass bounce n*gga
Baptize you like a preacher
Got long bones I can reach you
Need mamas I can teach you
Got killed
Gonna do,defeat you
[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty & Young Thug]
Run,run, you better run
Run, run, you better run
When you see them boys
When you see them boys
Run
Run, run, run, run, run
My n*gga make you run, run, run, run, run
These streets will make you run, run, run, run, run
This take will make you run
Forever run
Run
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