Don’t Run

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh [Chorus] I can't leave my Tommy You pretty fuckin' bitch, don't think 'bout leavin' Zombie I buss my neck and wrist from trappin' bags, lil' homie I shouldn't gave my love, they took it all from me I beat it up until she creamin' on me I walk 'round with my switch, I'm goin' out like Tony He shouldn't have made that list and now his ass a goner I'm mixin' Wock' and Tris just like an Arnold Palmer, oh [Verse] Is you here to stay? I left a pretty bitch inside some lingerie I'm tryna touch an M, I'm short 500K I'm in too deep, can't find no peace, too late to run away I can't run away I went got too deep in this war, fuck it, bombs away Screamin' out for help, they ignore it, ain't got nothin' to say It's la familia first, I'm sendin' blitzes by my partner I put that money up because them losses made me smarter I toss that bitch just like a Frisbee and lil' P3 caught her Bitch, I'm a baller When I dive inside, she call me daddy, somethin' like my daughter Oh, you nasty, doin' tricks just like the Zombie taught her Must eat at Zaxby's, all this chicken that we fuckin' run up, uh [Chorus] I can't leave my Tommy You pretty fuckin' bitch, don't think 'bout leavin' Zombie I buss my neck and wrist from trappin' bags, lil' homie I shouldn't gave my love, they took it all from me I beat it up until she creamin' on me I walk 'round with my switch, I'm goin' out like Tony He shouldn't have made that list and now his ass a goner I'm mixin' Wock' and Tris just like an Arnold Palmer, oh