RUN EM OVER

D-Diego

Lyin' to that bitch, she gettin' fucked over

The head hit different when I'm hungover

Wanna fuck me with your friend? Baby, come over

Aye, speakin' on my name get you fucked over

Reachin' for my chain get you fucked over

Ain't no friends in this shit, ****, run 'em over

Yeah, no, we not a gang, we just all soldiers

And I'ma keep it real till it's all over

You know what's in this cup, died a month ago

**** know what's in this blunt, know you **** bunk

Your sister on my line, let me get behind that rump

Percocets bool, do it better when I'm drunk

Bank account brazy, all the wires go to Hutch

Sports mode on her, I can teach you how to stunt

Fried calamari out in Malibu for lunch

They walk me through the back, but I park in front of the club, on bloods

Everything designer on me, down to the drugs

I'm the multi-millionaire they found in the mud

Child of the slums, in love with a stripper

Hella thouwow ones, watch her counted by the dubs

Lyin' to that bitch, she gettin' fucked over

The head hit different when I'm hungover

Wanna fuck me with your friend? Baby, come over

Aye, speakin' on my name get you fucked over

Reachin' for my chain get you fucked over

Ain't no friends in this shit, ****, run 'em over

Yeah, no, we not a gang, we just all soldiers

And I'ma keep it real till it's all over

Aye, tryna fight the Perc, goin' on shoulders

Aye, big cup of juice, but we all sober

Aye, runway model, we in all Dover

Aye, no QPskii, it's all growers

Yeah, pull up with the vibe, she brought all whores

Yeah, four hoes and me, I'm Shedeur, bitch, I'm goin' for it

And I'm on the gas, what I'm stoppin' for?

Aye, tap a **** chin, don't be askin' what he socked me for

Bae said, "Poo, you gotta pop it more"

Aye, no cosign, got it off the floor

Aye, love to see my son shine, it's my reward

Aye, Maybach shades, we're on my court

Aye, .559s, I was off the porch

Yeah, fightin' with my bitch, then gotta fight a gun case at court

Fightin' with myself, should I stay? 'Cause I know she hurt

Now she want a fuck a **** over, that's how this work

Lyin' to that bitch, she gettin' fucked over

The head hit different when I'm hungover

Wanna fuck me with your friend? Baby, come over

Aye, speakin' on my name get you fucked over

Reachin' for my chain get you fucked over

Ain't no friends in this shit, ****, run 'em over

Yeah, no, we not a gang, we just all soldiers

And I'ma keep it real till it's all over

Lyin' to that bitch, she gettin' fucked over

The head hit different when I'm hungover

Wanna fuck me with your friend? Baby, come over

Aye, speakin' on my name get you fucked over

Reachin' for my chain get you fucked over

Ain't no friends in this shit, ****, run 'em over

Yeah, no, we not a gang, we just all soldiers

And I'ma keep it real till it's all over