Never never ran from no hoes If you see me busy prolly stacking up the billfolds I’m just here chillin and bitches asking how im still cold I don’t feel cold I just feel gold And when I’m come around ya scared to get stomped in these steel toes When I’m offset I like to takeoff ain’t no migos Running Betta takeoff fast you need ta fucking reload I can see him through the peephole These bullets flying and he can’t see them Ammunition hot like I got the different seasons Ughh yuh This shit doing its work on me like it’s contstruction Lyrics hit hard surprises Ian get no concussion Still taking these shots they landing without repercussions All y’all bitches better watch out I can hear the reaper comin When y’all come around? Better not be asking me for nothing Let me keep quiet before the reaper get to hungry Cause got gone eat u up Naw I never never ran from no hoes