This is a song about "Runnin and gunin"

And mobb deep was runnin' shook ones, they was meant for this

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

If y’all important, i come at you, firing poems

Heard you runnin your mouth and bumpen your gums

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

Niggas runnin round carrying heat

I kept runnin through the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Runnin' up all the streets and bogs