RunsHouse

You runnin’ outta luck now, If we ever run out, then we run in your house—whose house? Turn Run’s house into the Run Trap, Tell the cops it’s vacant if they ever ask who run that. the marathon continue, I’ma run to that, Cross-country, run the track, I’m runnin’ laps, Feel like Barry Sanders the way I run it back, If I run out, then run in Run’s house, run them stacks. Snapback on this new era, no fuckin’ cap, say you speak the truth, I say “nah,” I don’t trust in that, it's a Dog-eat-dog world filled with ThunderCats. Y’all love makin’ it rain, but get shook when that thunder cracks, I produce lighting, these shots sound like a thunder clap Welcome to the fireworks show, this where the thunder at. BLAATTT!! thunder over Louisville! and I'm the perfect storm, and yes the bull is real, I feel like M.J. with the perfect form. if you get caught peeking out the blinds, then it's curtains for em, yeah I got some real Day1s who's facing murder one. (you're running out of luck now) and if I run out, who's going run in runs house? (you're running out of luck now) and if I run out, who's going run in runs house? who's House? Runs House? who's House? Runs House! if I run out, who's going run in runs house?