This is a song about "Run bitch run"

If you did run, it was not like you to run far

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Give you a second to run

I don't trust no one

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star

Bitch leme hit that home run

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

That's all i have to say, i run

And last but not least please don't tell no one

I run inside yo house and shoot that bitch off in her teeth

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze