
Run Down (Original) Pop Smoke (Ft. OnPointLikeOP)
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[Intro: Pop Smoke]
That boy comin' live, cuh
Look, bah, grrt, woo
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Hold up, yeah, woo
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah, yeah)
Off the Perky (Woo, yeah), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Skrr-skrr)
Everything is updated (Grrt)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Soon as folk see my mans, so I'm droppin' the rakes
I ain't gon' stop until a body drop and I can't wait to see that day (Woo)
In my Ruth's Chris from Chick-Fil-A and a 50 Cent cake (Woo)
Now it's Mastro's for the steak (Mastro's for the steak)
Yeah, I grew up in the hood (Hood)
So please don't judge me by my ways
Hands down, look, if I see a opp, it's a man down (Bah)
Hold on (Hold on), wait (Wait), I ain't never need a handout
(Yeah)
They know my body, when the Woo's in the spot, all the opps ran out (Woo)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah, yeah)
Off the Perky (Woo, yeah), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Skrr-skrr)
Everything is updated (Grrt)
That boy comin' live, cuh
Look, bah, grrt, woo
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Hold up, yeah, woo
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah, yeah)
Off the Perky (Woo, yeah), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Skrr-skrr)
Everything is updated (Grrt)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Soon as folk see my mans, so I'm droppin' the rakes
I ain't gon' stop until a body drop and I can't wait to see that day (Woo)
In my Ruth's Chris from Chick-Fil-A and a 50 Cent cake (Woo)
Now it's Mastro's for the steak (Mastro's for the steak)
Yeah, I grew up in the hood (Hood)
So please don't judge me by my ways
Hands down, look, if I see a opp, it's a man down (Bah)
Hold on (Hold on), wait (Wait), I ain't never need a handout
(Yeah)
They know my body, when the Woo's in the spot, all the opps ran out (Woo)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, yeah)
Woo back, baby, run-down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah, yeah)
Off the Perky (Woo, yeah), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Skrr-skrr)
Everything is updated (Grrt)
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