Schoolboy Q - RUNNIN' 4RM DA LAW lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - RUNNIN' 4RM DA LAW lyrics

[Intro: Isaiah Rashad] Woah, Kenny Yeah [Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad] All I wanna do is bring the knock on (Bring the knock on, b*tch) Dolo make the money, had the stock home (Stock home, woah) And I got a sick wrist (Wrist), make a wish, b*tch Ain't nobody this rare, take a flick, b*tch (Yeah, yeah) Sunny like to pop his sh*t like his papa did (Watch out) When my pockets hit the lint, I think about robbin' sh*t (I think about) [Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad] I don't even know how I'm drivin' you crazy, I don't be drivin' sh*t (I think about it) Lately, I've been servin' like eighty a gram, you know it be live as leer— [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, yeah (b*tch), runnin' from the law Yeah, runnin' from the law, I'm scared (What you talkin' 'bout?) Runnin' from the law Ru-ru—, runnin' from the law, I'm scared (b*tch) Runnin' from the law (Ah) Runnin' from the law, I'm— I don't even know how I'm drivin' you crazy, I don't be drivin' sh*t (I think about it) Lately, I've been servin' like eighty a gram, you know it be live as leer— [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, outside, really on the Southside, yeah (Talking 'bout) Deep end, it's about to jump-off, yeah (Talking 'bout) Flip this, can I get my funds up? Yeah Three deep, every time the sun's up (Woo-woo, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q & Isaiah Rashad] Earned so many scars, white thing had to cop it G-Wagons, 9-11, baby momma options Teach you how to make a M, triple from a zero (Ayy) Big houses, gold faces, Rolls did the chemo Backstabbin', chatter mouth, hatin' homie, nothin' (Watch out) Complainin' when we all go through it (What?), ni**a, fu*k it (fu*k it) Double M, I switched up (Woo), the backseat a muffin Hell yeah, I got the chain, ni**a, I was buzzin' (Ayy) Seein' sounds, I can taste the color from the trumpet (Woo) ni**a want the cash, the house, but you was clubbin' (Ayy) Battle with my tears and pain for my discussion (Ayy, woo) Movin' at a pace so most face turn to luggage, uh (Ayy, woo) All them long nights ain't long for nothin' (For nothin') Imagine havin' dreams when you can touch it [Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad] I don't even know how I'm drivin' you crazy, I don't be drivin' sh*t (I think about it) Lately, I've been servin' like eighty a gram, you know it be live as leer— [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, yeah (b*tch), runnin' from the law Yeah, runnin' from the law, I'm scared (What you talking 'bout?) Runnin' from the law Ru-ru—, runnin' from the law, I'm scared (b*tch) Runnin' from the law (Ah) Runnin' from the law, I'm— I don't even know how I'm drivin' you crazy, I don't be drivin' sh*t (Sing that sh*t) Lately, I've been servin' like eighty a gram, you know it be live as leer— (b*tch, b*tch) [Outro: Isaiah Rashad] Outside, really on the Southside, yeah Deep end, it's about the jump-off, yeah (b*tch, b*tch) Flip this, can I get more phones up? Yeah (b*tch, uh) Three deep, every time the sun's up

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