Run

Burnt my soul with a torch wearing gasoline drawers

Niggas stay laughing when a king gone make right to his flaws

I applaud

Take a toast like the Wolf on Wall Street

Devil stay screaming in my ear, same old shit since last week

Like bring your ass over here boy, give your soul unto me

I got the money the bitches, it's flowing right from the tree

"Pussy, weed, Hennessey, niggas wants, and nigga needs

You ain't nothing but a coon, come get these chains and your leash"

And they go

Run nigga nigga, run nigga nigga, run