Don’t Run

Lyrics

[Intro: 24hrs] Big-ass crib and shit Pool in the back Fuckin' back-house basketball court [Chorus: 24hrs] I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done [Verse 1: Hit-Boy] "Can I hit it in the morning?" Right before you go to brunch I do my stuff, your nigga don't do enough I can get you that Moschino merchandise [?] off the water for the night, ayy First I gotta hit he post office in the kite Mad black beemers, 'fore I hit 25 I'm still in my twenties, for another 5 months That's 5 months of dick left for hoes under 21s Never let a young lame bitch run 'em up Getting to the gold, [?] Ain't no way I'ma let you fuck that up Ain't no way I'ma let you fuck that up Told her: "Baby, don't run" Fronto leaf rolled got me so slumped Ain't shit funny, pussy so good It need it needs it own GoFundMe Fall asleep in it and woke up where it's sunny [Chorus: 24hrs] I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done [Verse 2: Dom Kennedy] These days I can't complain much It's just I always hit the same stuff You the type that I'm gon' only get to blaze once Laying all up in the crib like a day one When she introduce me to her friend, I'm like - same, huh? Had a big fight last month, but we made up I was pressin' all the right buttons, like SEGA Bitch, get a Henny, every week, like day, huh Friend say: "Damn, girl. Is it like that?" You know we need to do that, I let you make the call Set it up, we on the same team, get involved Step up, take the charge, if your nigga [?] Flow out of this world, hope the Porsche [?] stick That's my real car, don't rent nothin' ever If you fake in real life, than you fake on the track And you never got to worry about me holding you back Ay, where the pretty girls at? [Chorus: 24hrs] I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done I told her: "Don't run from it" I hit the pussy, til' she done I hit the pussy, til' she done [Outro: Dom Kennedy] Bitch! International It's Half-A-Mil shit, yeah It's international Players everywhere, worldwide, huh?