Fredo - Runnin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Fredo - Runnin (en) Lyrics
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They're runnin', they're runnin', they're
runnin', they're runnin' again
Hmm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin', we're
gunnin', we're gunnin' for them
Hmm, they're runnin', they're
runnin', they're runnin',
they're runnin' again
Nah, this ain't a diss (No)
But you rappers are takin'
the piss (Piss)
Now I'm aimin', I ain't gonna miss
Yeah, you know how I handle
my biz (I handle)
BA finally got him a cheque (Huh)
Now he's all on that gossipy
shit (Coward)
Like he ain't been livin' his
whole life beggin' for food
like he's Oliver Twist
In that yellow Lamb', that's
a polleny whip (Whip)
It's Fredo, the boss
of the strip (Boss)
Yeah, he said my name out in
public, so I told my savage,
"It's gotta be quick"
If I keep up the pressure,
they'll prob'ly snitch
I got the drop on your crib (Shh)
Niggas be actin' like gangstas
But no, that's not what it is (No)
If Marlow didn't keep gettin'
robbed every other week,
he'd probably be lit
I guess we won't know 'cause
that donny's a victim
Big Freddie, I'm back
on my shit (Back)
Not too long till I'm back
on my strip (Strip)
Little bro got a MAC in the whip
Think they hate 'cause there's
racks on my wrists
And I open up chicks like
the packets of crisps
Woah (Woah), Fistar's home,
but he ain't tryna go and
get back for his niggas
Too busy showin' off his
back with the ribs
Damn, I know that Max would
be pissed (Pissed)
I'm maxin' my jibs, niggas
maxin' their dibs
I feel actually tricked, niggas
actin' like Crips (Huh?)
When deep down, they got a passion
for jumpin' on crocodiles' backs
in the sticks (The fuck?)
Kinda gangsta is this?
Niggas nerdy and certainly rookies
Are you gangstas or personal
bookies? (Bookies)
Caught Lo, and we turned him
to Cookies (Cookies)
Now the broskis are burnin' their hoodies
and phonin' for goodies, you know
how it goes (You know how it goes)
But I heard you ain't playin'
your role (Role)
So, no, maybe you don't (Don't)
Oh (Oh, oh, oh), okay, she was talkin'
like she'll manage the dick
Put her on her back, went in
real deep, legs shakin'
like she's havin' a fit
Heard that they both got a show,
so I pattern that quick
Boy, don't be lackin' for chicks
If I had a pound for every time
I put my strap on the 6, I'd be
actually rich (I am, though)
They're runnin', and runnin',
and runnin', I'm talkin' 'bout
Clavish's clique (Clique)
All they wanted was Maccie and chips
Ended up in the back
with the dips (Ha)
And my baddie don't have any tits,
but makes up for this with her
back and her hips (She does)
Still offin' a whole load of cargo,
just gave three hundred
racks to Ricardo (I did it)
We're drinkin' tonight, told her,
"I ain't even drivin', let's
book the Viano" (Book it)
She told me I'm lookin' so
gangster and grown when
I rock that Loro Piana
My youngin just got him a Cuban,
didn't buy it, he stole
it from Marlow (Haha)
Just sent a lil' youngin to O, but
he can't even go to Chicago (No)
Hmm, they're runnin', they're
runnin', they're runnin', they're
runnin' again (Again)
Hmm, we're gunnin', we're gunnin',
we're gunnin', we're gunnin'
for them (For them)
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