Don’t Run lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


[Intro: 2Rare]
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby (Don't hide)
Come outside

[Verse 1: 2Rare]
Run up his block like full court
You gon' see who can shoot for sure (Ah, ah)
They hidin', they can't take it
Don't look down we up the score
Sendin' that n*gga to his Lord (Ah, ah)
We got Ms and Ks like Michael Kors (Ah, ah)
It's about to get real bad here
If the block get hot they gettin' storm

[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these n*ggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, pus*y (Aah)

[Verse 2: 2Rare]
Ahh, n*ggas pussies
Think they got coochies
I am a bullet, I'ma dawg, n*ggas sneaky
You know I've been on these n*ggas heads like waves, f*ck a dewеy
Wave four, I'm tryna kick you n*ggas like soccer, it go "Sui"
Run up just tеst your luck, they treat them G locks
It's like pimples, they gon' bust
Don't fall, don't run
[Pre-Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't hide
Come outside

[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these n*ggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, pus*y (Aah)

[Verse 3: NLE Choppa]
Put my di*k in her then I pull her clothes
Bring yo' friend with you, know I do the most
Know I brag and boast
When you come from where I come from, n*gga, you will brag too
Zip 'em up quick, what the bag do?
They can't even find that last dude
Or the last man, he a good strand
Do my murder dance, we murk man (Prr-prr)
Make her give me head like a turban
Love when she two hand j*rked me
You look better when you be slurpin'
c*m on her face, got her smirkin'
Get behind her and then pop, pop, pop, pop, 'til it start hurtin'
Tryna put the di*k in your cervix
Get my nut, thank you for your service
Yo' Uber closer, she wanna date
When I came so I ain't on your back, I paint when I bend over
T1, we gon' take him, shake him, bake him like he a f*ckin' cake or sum'
Put a Percocet in her bootyhole, f*ckin' me like a demon, huh?
My di*k got her feindin' now
Dirty b*tch, I'ma clean her out
East Milton, n*gga, but Crip with me from the projects
Bad b*tch with me look like Cardi B
I shoot a n*gga if he Offset me, oops, I mean upset me
Please, watch how quick I make you bleed
Pop, made a n*gga bleed, he ain't hear me, now he bleedin' out
[Pre-Chorus: NLE Choppa]
Push it, but, miss it
Know we blow sh*t down like a whoopie cushion

[Chorus: 2Rare]
Don't push it (Push), push it, push it (Aah), push it
Don't push it, push it, push it, push it
And these n*ggas pussies, pussies, pussies, pussies
They pus*y, pus*y, pus*y, pus*y (Aah)

[Outro]
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
Ooh, baby, baby
Baby, baby
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