Everybody mad at Trump, yeah I know my nigga
Saying he a racist *, but did you vote my nigga?
Hell no my nigga, but we standin' in line for J's
And when I knew I phone come out, we campin' out for days
What the * we doin'? I'm just tryna influence *
And here gon' come a hater, tried to come in and ruin *
And tell me about myself, I know I got problems, I never played perfect
I'm just tryna live a life with purpose
Wrong hood, wrong colors, I be fuckin' scared
And when that coppa pull me over, I be fuckin' scared
Oh, we got beef with North Korea, now I'm fuckin' scared
So I'ma stand here with my hands in the fuckin' air
Matter of fact, I finna run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run
Yeah, I finna run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run

Never met a nigga from the street that wanted to be street
Never met a nigga from the hood that wanted to be hood
Never met a nigga that was PO that wanted to be PO
Never met a nigga sellin' dope that wanted to sell dope
All I know is that we tryna survive, don't hide, black a nine to five
Ain't no choice, you gotta grind, you gotta eat, so * your pride
Someone in your family die?
Oh, you gotta kill him, then?
Oh, he made your momma cry?
*** that thing and drill him in
With this ink inside my pen, I always put the realest in
In the darkest ways, in darkest days
You can't let your conscience in
I just see no kind of sin
Sellin' pussy, sellin' weed
Sellin' poops, that's for a fixin'
You ain't even tryin' to eat
Wonder who I'm tryin' to be
Life is what I'm tryin' to see
Niggas out here droppin' like flies
That's why I gotta flee
Greatness, yeah, I gotta be
Hurt inside, it's drivin' me
I ain't stoppin' till I fuckin' get it
That's a guarantee
Yeah, I'm finna run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, yeah, I'm finna run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, yeah, I'm finna run
Run, run, run, yeah, I'm finna run
Run, run, run, run.