Running Man!

[Intro]
I—I get no sleep
Woah, woah
I—I- (Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch) -I

[Chorus]
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man
I can go count up a hundred bands, woah
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man
I can go fuck up a hundred bands, woah
Woah, I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Woah, woah
I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Can't but I might just go fuck up a hundred bands
Woah, woah
I get no sleep
I rock up, a hundred bands poppin' in rubber bands
I come with trouble, I come from the motherland
Woah, woah
This shit get deep
I snuck in my gun in here, smoke out my lungs in here, you know that we finna have us some fun in here

[Verse 1]
Woah, call me about it
I run it, got' feel the light
They say the grass is greener always on the other side
Yeah, real body fellow
Known to pull strings, like a motherfucking cello
Hit you with a bullеt with the size of a can of Modelo
Codеine got the traffic lights that go yellow
If you don't post to Instagram nigga then you fell off
Bitch I got money in the back and I'm well off
I can't trust no bitch, cause they might write a tell-all
A serial killer, you'd think I signed a deal with Kellogs
Influential, I'm a real trendsetter
Feel the negative on all different levels
Got a disguise, the hater wishing me better
Told me to break a leg, you'll meet Conor McGregor
Hanging out [?] I move light as a feather
In June-July I move like Mayweather
RP nigga short-sleeve like a sweater
Hotbox when I walk in Ima stepper

[Bridge]
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man
I can go count up a hundred bands, woah
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man
I can go fuck up a hundred bands, woah
Woah, I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Woah, woah
I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Can't but I might just go fuck up a hundred bands

[Verse 2]
I need some pills as a combination
I just wanna overdose on fucking life
We play dirty, got grass stains all on our clothes
Don't you [?] nigga we not nice
Strip and shame when that nigga pulled out his [?]
Little niggas do anything for some stripes
Don't you talk if you never unpacked a load
We [?] sold out in a night
Rest in peace to dead homie, it's heartburst
Either "Fuck too much love.", or just "Lift the weight."
From that day on, I learned there's no middle ground
Cause you live just to love, and you fucking die
Right

[Chorus]
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man
I can go count up a hundred bands, woah
I—I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man
I can go fuck up a hundred bands, woah
Woah, I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Woah, woah
I get no sleep
Running man, running man, running man, running man
Can't but I might just go fuck up a hundred bands
Woah, woah
I get no sleep
I rock up, a hundred bands poppin' in rubber bands
I come with trouble, I come from the motherland
Woah, woah
This shit get deep
I- (Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch) -snuck in my gun in here, smoke out my lungs in here, you know that we finna have us some fun in here
Woah, woah
This shit get
I—
(Snotty Nose Mafia, bitch)