RUN LIL BITCH by Truly Undead $teezus Lyrics

[Intro: Ty Rose]
Call it what you want (Call it what you want)

[Hook: Truly Undead $teezus]
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch

[Verse 1: Truly Undead $teezus]
I been steady with the static
I love busting lips but that shit's a bad habit
Girl I chill with killas so don't ever play with me
Always spending money, bitch I keep a K with me
I don't got no friends bitch, all my friends are dead
Always got the knife, I be steady chopping heads
You be hating on me while I'm steady getting bread
Better start running 'cause your life's 'bout to end

[Hook: Truly Undead $teezus]
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
[Verse 2: Truly Undead $teezus]
It's young steezus with the smoke
Keep on talking shit, lil' homie you'll get poked
Pray I never find you if I know you talking shit
Break into your crib and I pull up with the stick
I ain't scared of no one, homie come and test my gangster
They call me mister gray, I took your girl and then I spanked her
Paint your room red but I am not no fucking painter
I'm about my shit, do little homie, you in danger

[Interlude: Truly Undead $teezus & Yung Caza]
Fuck it
Yo my son wiped that shit in one take, that's crazy
Nah it keeps goin'
Are you gonna do another verse?
No-No I-I-I say run run run one more time after this
Alright bro

[Hook: Truly Undead $teezus & Yung Caza]
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run, run, run, run, run lil' bitch
Run, run(aye), run, run (aye), run, run lil' bitch

{Verse 2: Yung Caza]
Aye
I got a drop on my fuckin' head
Whatchu talkin' 'bout, I got [?], Uncle Sam
Pull up in a chopper, with another bad bitch
Smoking on this clip, smoking on this fucking clip
Got my gun on me, you don't want no problems
Smoking on that loud, watch you steady [?]
I got big commas, you don't want no problems
Pull up with that choppa, hundred rounds, you got copped, bitch
[Outro: Yung Caza]
Man, you know what the fuck going on man, shout out to my son my nigga, it's Truly Undead $teezus, you feel me? I got [?] on me bitch. Feel me? Fuck wrong wit' you man, we in the trap right now man, [?] but ayy man we off this shit man. Lit