Runnin

Lyrics

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky] Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me Goin' hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly Bummed, stressed, tryna clear my mind, even smoke less Hopelessness, but I'm in this shit full-fledged Talk reckless, comin' for your neck, no strep throat Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke Word around town that they comin' for my head, though Funny thing about it they don't know what's in my head, though Schizo, maniac, finna go klepto So hands-on, kinda hard for me to let go Let go, stackin' presidents like a Lego Would introduce you to my friends, but they dead, though (Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me) [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Ayo Runnin', runnin', runnin', I'ma take it like a klepto Anybody want it, they can get it, come correct though Talk behind my back but when they see me it's respect though Still got the crown, so I never give an F, though Everything is wavy, I'ma hit 'em with the breaststroke Then I'ma get high, I'ma get the best dope Yeah, I make the rules, I ain't following the dress code I-I ain't do the mess though, I'ma put a hex, though I-I ain't with the hugs and kisses, don't do the XO Soon as the bell go ding, though I'll be in the ring, though, we can shoot cinco Look at all these clowns, how they studying my lingo Peeking out the window, but they'll never win though [Chorus: A$AP Rocky] Came up out the mud, brush the dirt up off me Goin' hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly Bummed, stressed, tryna clear my mind, even smoke less Hopelessness, but I'm in this shit full-fledged Talk reckless, comin' for your neck, no strep throat Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke Word around town that they comin' for my head, though Funny thing about it they don't know what's in my head, though [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] I'ma flex, yes, I'm the best, I'm the veteran (Yeah) In the Lex, yes, big baguettes in my necklace (Woo) In his head, neck, in his chest he gon' catch a fist (Right) I go deck, deck, break his leg, do it effortless (Yeah) In the ring, ain't no fucking game, ain't no Tetris Hit him, bang, I'ma shake his brain, I'm gon' never miss (Durrrr) Man, I'm air, I'm the fucking champ, I can't fail at this (Woo-woo) Money dance, by the million bands, I got hella grip (Durrrr) Hella chips with a lot of chics coming by the clique More sex with the Rolex, come without a tip (Yeah) More grip when the dough flip, give me more lick Whole fist break his whole shit, tuck up, lil' bitch Getting fit, I'ma win the chip Watch them catch a fit