Run for Your Life ​clipping. (Ft. La Chat)

[Verse 1: Daveed Diggs]
Way too Hollywood to be in Hollywood (Shh)
You done did it now
Heard the dope was good and, well, a hood's a hood, fuck (Shh)
You gon' get it now
They said she gon' get you, right? They said she got all the juice
They said keep her happy though or she'd be coming after you
But shit, you get invincible when you get high
And them sticky fingers never stopped to wonder why
So now you sprintin' by that fish market tryin' to make it to summer
The blood in the ears is drumming, the heart is a cable jumper
The brain is flippin' the language, the lungs are probably toast
But everybody who ever stopped runnin' is now a ghost
You ain't seen them headlights in a minute so it might be cool
Night is fallin' gently and there ain't no one in sight for you
Stop trippin', stop trippin', stop trippin', but don't stop movin', ho
Not givin' the visions a minute to make a move, let's go

[Chorus: Daveed Diggs & La Chat]
Ho, get it right, get out of sight
She on the street, run fo' your life
Don't you know that she ain't 'fraid to shoot?
You ain't scared, is ya?
You fucked up and she comin' for you
You ain't scared, is ya?
Ho, get it right, get out of sight
She on the street, run fo' your life
Don't you know that she cut you for fun?
You ain't scared, is ya?
If she comin' fo' you, better run
You ain't scared, is ya?