Run Down

[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, look)

Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah)

Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)

I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)

Everything is updated (Look)

[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, look)

Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah)

Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)

I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)

Everything is updated

[Verse 2: OnPointLikeOP]

A thousand ways to get paid (You know), 1090 be exact (Ha)

And I'm so stuck in my ways (Ways), that my bros steady movin' tact

Hold on, hold on, uppin the rake you get rolled on (What?)

So many opps, so many shots, I don't know who we gon' roll on (What?)

Slide through, servin' these niggas like drive-thrus

Red flag on, bangin' on niggas, yeah, I'm feelin' like Ryu (Suu Whoop)

Try who? Pussy niggas gon' try who? (What?)

Ran through a hundred, niggas been a hundred

Call up with Woos, they gon' slide through (Woooo)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]

Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, look)

Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah)

Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)

I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)

Everything is updated (Brrt)

[Verse 3: G Herbo]

GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, GDK, EBK

Move over, now it's gang in the place

You can't ID, all he saw was flames in his face

And the IG getting opps carried away now the graveyard's runnin' out of space

.45 like Amazon Prime, put a nigga in the air in a day

I'm in that Rolls, Cullinan

Touch right there in the doors, coming in

Smokin' Za', we got O's, bomin' in

Foenem always got hoes, comin' in (Whew)

Chain make 'em say "Woo" like Pop Smoke

And I **** with the Woo, R.I.P Pop Smoke

OP from the Floss, my vato, G Herbo

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]

Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (Yeah, look)

Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah)

Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)

I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)

Everything is updated (Brrt)

Look, Woo back, baby, run down, chase 'em (Yeah, bah)

Off the Perky (Woo), boy, I'm dangerous (Yeah)

I'm in the double R, shit look like a spaceship (Woo)

Everything is updated (Brrt)