Run ’Em Off lyrics

by

Yelawolf


[Intro: Lord Infamous sample]
Mafia

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I hit the club with the top off
Rolls Royce drop (?) which I dropped off
Walk up in that b*tch slo-mo, leanin' sideways
We already been blowin' since the highway
V.I.P, already on some list sh*t
Already got some bad b*tches on my guest list
They already know the biz, they ain't gotta guess it
After the club and the Moet every hoe get a di*k
And they let a n*gga smoke on that magic
(?) in the club (?) automatic
Drinkin' on them magnums, pocket full of magnums
If it pop off - .357, a magnum

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
[Verse 2: Jon Connor]
What the f*ck you lookin' round for


Rap n*ggas get it all day where I'm from here

f*ck around and kickin' in ya mom door
Shot through the side, through the back (?)
I know n*gga, trick trick tongues out
This a motherf*ckin no fly zone n*gga

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'

[Verse 3: Compton Menace]
This sh*t crazy
Sware they never seen it coming
Ain't even know that [?] pop off
[?] crazy came through in the foreign
Top down and [?] b*tch [?] top off
[?] all up in the [?]
I'm celebrating, gotta do it for the hood, right
[?] and I sware [?] kept it real
Know it's real when I pop off
I'm on the grind, so I'm never taking time off
Making n*ggas feel it, cause I'm living like a crime boss
[?] smoking, but [?] smoke [?]
They always talking, but they never coming near us
It get quiet when they know this sh*t is real
It get quiet when they see a n*gga pop up
They politicin when they see you got your stock up
They talking 'bout you, till they see you got your block up
[?]
From the bottom, so I'm never [?]
[?] whoever you are
[?] thousand on the car

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Run 'em off, all my n*ggas won't say nothin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
Oh Lord, prayin' my n*ggas they stay thuggin'
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