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Dont Run Lyrics by Nay Benz

2024

[Intro]
Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 a.m. when the Purge concludes
Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn
May God be with you all
(Alpha)
Don't run, don't run
83rd shit (Gang)
83rd, no L'zzz, grrah, grrah, baow
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Die Drilly
Gang, gang, gang (Tim on the track, bitch)
[Chorus]
If he jackin' the opps, I'ma click 'til he dead (Grrah, grrah)
DoubleGK, Dotty, hit in his leg (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm on the fourth two deep, me and Edd
Brodie start clickin', put him right to bed (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I could never be Noah, got stomped in his head (Noah, like)
EK was runnin', got filled up with lead (EK)
I seen thе Drillies, all they did was fled (Drilly, gang, grrah, grrah)
Niggas keep dissin', now thеy got me fed
You gon' die by that photo, word to bro though
Better ask how we get when we spin
And we spinnin' through Polo, me and Jojo (Grrah, grrah)
Me and Rico like Swiftie, my twin (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to J-O, better lay low (Free bro, grrah)
He start throwin', clickin' on your friend (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to Roddy, that's a body
Best believe we throwin' more than ten (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
[Verse]
Like, it's still free lil' BP, let me TP (Look, grrah, grrah)
He come home, we gon' do him like BP (DoubGK)
Free Dolo B, I got love for my Ewee (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I ain't gon' say much, the guns movin' Sleezy
Knock on my hip, it look hot in the 'Cleezy (Like what?)
Up it in traffic, can't wait 'til they see me (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Opps be on dick, but they watch me on TV (DoubleGK, DrillyK)
I know an opp who got beat out his Yeezys, gang (Grrah, grrah)
It's no way niggas lookin' for Yagi (Like what?)
On that back block totin' that shotty (Grrt)
Don't got the knock, I'ma do him like Lotti
Smokin' on bro, bullets rip through his body (Grrah, grrah, boom)
When I got the pole, I abuse it (Like what?)
This shit get deeper than music (Word to bro)
Throw up the O, I told brodie to lose it (OYK, OGzK, baow, baow, boom)
Bendin' through Harlem, we breakin' them broomsticks
I'ma stay with my G, I'm not Charlie (SweepersK)
If he push up on me, I'm not sorry (Charlie)
Rollin' up Notti, might fuck up my heartbeat (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
The way I be ballin', can't nobody guard me (OYK)
He got a gun, he ain't shoot that (Baow)
Hop out the V, I'm like, "Who that?" (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Throw up the Jet, I told brodie to move back
JB was runnin', on bro, he a do-bad
I just walk in the store and start buyin' (On bro)
They can't jink with the S, why they tryin'? (83rd)
With the Makk, I'ma throw if he flyin'
Them niggas who flyin' the main ones who dyin' (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
I go dumb with the knock, fuck a shotgun (On bro)
Would've ran on his block, I'ma pop him (Don't run)
Niggas be dissin', but they know who shot him (Don't run)
His heart get to pumpin', I'm yellin', "We got one" (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Bridge]
His heart get to pumpin', I'm yellin', "We got one" (Don't run, don't run)
Like, don't run, don't run
YGK, OYK, DrillyK, nigga, HighbridgeK, nigga
All that shit to my dick, nigga, niggas know what's goin' on, nigga
Hold on, hold on, die Drilly
R.I.P. Kal, nigga, R.I.P. Naz, nigga, SmellyGang with me
Grrah, boom
[Chorus]
If he jackin' the opps, I'ma click 'til he dead
DoubleGK, Dotty, hit in his leg (Dotty)
I'm on the fourth two deep, me and Edd (Look)
Brodie start clickin', put him right to bed (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I could never be Noah, got stomped in his head (Noah)
EK was runnin', got filled up with lead (EK)
I seen the Drillies, all they did was fled (Die Drilly)
Niggas keep dissin', now they got me fed (Baow, baow, boom)
You gon' die by that photo, word to bro though (Word to bro, though)
Better ask how we get when we spin
And we spinnin' through Polo, me and Jojo
Me and Rico like Swiftie, my twin (Grrah, grrah, boom)
If I pass it to J-O, better lay low (Don't run)
He start throwin', clickin' on your friend (Grrah, grrah)
If I pass it to Roddy, that's a body
Best believe we throwin' more than ten (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Outro]
Gang, gang, gang
83rd shit
Gang, gang
Kal G gang, Nazzy gang
SmellyGang with me (Grrah, grrah)
Credits

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