This is a song about "I run them boys"

Fuck it, i'm done

I like to watch you run,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

You can run from them you can run with them

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I told them keep picking on me imma run this place

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

I run u in them circles from the night till the morn,