Don’t Run Half-A-Mil (Hit-Boy & DOM KENNEDY) (Ft. 24hrs)

[Intro: 24hrs]
Big-ass crib and shit
Pool in the back
Fuckin' back-house basketball court

[Chorus: 24hrs]
I told her: "Don't run from it"
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I told her: "Don't run from it"
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I told her: "Don't run from it"
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I told her: "Don't run from it"
I hit the pussy, til' she done
I hit the pussy, til' she done

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
"Can I hit it in the morning?"
Right before you go to brunch
I do my stuff, your nigga don't do enough
I can get you that Moschino merchandise
[?] off the water for the night, ayy
First I gotta hit he post office in the kite
Mad black beemers, 'fore I hit 25
I'm still in my twenties, for another 5 months
That's 5 months of dick left for hoes under 21s
Never let a young lame bitch run 'em up
Getting to the gold, [?]
Ain't no way I'ma let you fuck that up
Ain't no way I'ma let you fuck that up
Told her: "Baby, don't run"
Fronto leaf rolled got me so slumped
Ain't shit funny, pussy so good
It need it needs it own GoFundMe
Fall asleep in it and woke up where it's sunny