Hit And Run

Lyrics

[Intro: Dumbfoundead] Hair blue, Sailor Moon [Verse 1: Dumbfoundead] Hair blue, Sailor Moon I pass the J like an heirloom She anime, she hentai My tentacles on her bare womb Rejects out of art school The seat's wet that's a carpool Ran through the reds like Marlboros Met a bitch, got me hard like gargoyles Hunted mouse running through the avenues Crazy like a motherfucking animal Dashboard crashing up an adderall Ran through the 3-6 catalogue Swoop another jones, knocking over cones Flipping off the pigs, fuck em, don't trust em Knocking over drugs, gotta text the plug Kicking out the bitch, bust it or bus it [Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*] *Hit (hit), run* They always think we up to something *Hit (hit), run* Most likely 'cause we up to something *Hit (hit), run* I'm out here living my life Staying out of mind out of sight But they try to fuck my right of way *Hit (hit), run* Running red lights on a suicide mission *Hit (hit), run* I swear the universe is on my side *Hit (hit), run* If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes I been down this road [Verse 2: Dumbfoundead] Road head from a Lohan Got us geeked up, white girl, got us up with the birds Love from the 'burbs, Xans in the purse Using every bit of trust fund from my parents Fuck what you heard, my dick on Yelp Got 5 stars and it's own championship belt Been getting pussy since the bottom of the bill Got a pretty little thing in my automobile God take control of the wheel Starting to feel all the pills, I need to chill Feel like a new hundred bill Roll it up into a straw Who tryna' chill I keep my cash in an urn Cause I got money to burn, y'all need to learn They call me dummy, come take something from me Put enemy's heads on the curbs [Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*] *Hit (hit), run* They always think we up to something *Hit (hit), run* Most likely 'cause we up to something *Hit (hit), run* I'm out here living my life Staying out of mind out of sight But they try to fuck my right of way *Hit (hit), run* Running red lights on a suicide mission *Hit (hit), run* I swear the universe is on my side *Hit (hit), run* If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes I been down this road [Verse 3: Nocando] My ex got my name on her tramp stamp area Make a new man sick like some bad bacterias Beating on the table in the damn cafeteria 20 years later I'm a world class nigga Going far like a nigga in a stolen car with a full tank Full rank, no regards To your motherfucking feelings are a stoplight Black lives never mattered fucking cops right? (Right?) Hit and run like a uninsured immigrant Not sure if that's dumb or that's ignorant Not sure if I'm numb or ambivalent Done where I thought my insurance is I smell like pussy and whiskey and cigarettes It's a hit and run, baby no girlfriend experience [Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*] *Hit (hit), run* They always think we up to something *Hit (hit), run* Most likely 'cause we up to something *Hit (hit), run* I'm out here living my life Staying out of mind out of sight But they try to fuck my right of way *Hit (hit), run* Running red lights on a suicide mission *Hit (hit), run* I swear the universe is on my side *Hit (hit), run* If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes I been down this road [Outro: Dumbfoundead] Hit (hit), run [x4]