Pop Smoke
Runtz (Original)
[Intro: Curly Savv & Pop Smoke]
(Traphouse Mob)
Uh
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
Hahaha, hahaha, ha
You already know what it is, man (Grrt)
Shawty a thottie (Pow), she all on my body 'cause [?]
Uh, uh, (Woo, woo) ha, ha

[Chorus: Curly Savv & Pop Smoke]
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz (Hahaha), I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz (That's runtz), I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
I got fifty-two shots in this Glock, bet a n***a won't let up (Woo)
XD, a n***a totin' Beretta (Red dot)
Rufflin' feathers (Don't get shot)
I leave 'em deader
I got your bitch suckin' on my treasure
I woo from the Floss, yeah, we do it better
I got the hoes like I'm Hugh Hefner
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm a blue devil
One dead in Neiman, scannin', it's readin'
Perc' hit, I'm geekin', shit turn me to a demon (Demon)
Bad bitch named RiRi, nice, but treeshy
She want me to breed her, I'm like, "Nah, bitch, you sneaky"
I make it rain on whoever, I make it rain, that Woo weather
N***a, I put in pain, I'm the shooter and the driver, and I rock Cartier frames
Crush the paper, fry the to', put an eighth in my spliff, roll
Get in my zone, hop in the Rolls, smokin' opps to the face (Grr)
[Chorus: Curly Savv]
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz, I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz, I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I

[Verse 2: Curly Savv]
I'm coolin', I'm leanin'
Soon as I seen 'em, I'm preein'
Opp in the spot, just beat him
How could I lack if I keep it?
Clutchin' and bustin', I'm fiendin'
New opp in the air, you could be them
When I'm off of the lean, I'm a demon
R.I.P. Fredo, I can't be OD'in'
Smokin' on opps, Cookies
Got me right back on my bully
They already know what's goody
It's crazy, you know how the hood be
Smokin' on opp, that's Runtz
Treesh get passed like blunts
Boy we slide up once
It wasn't even like it was
Turn up a notch, smokin' on opps
They call me Glocky 'cause I keep a Glock
Don't get me lit 'cause I won't be a thot
But you won't be the first to come take a shot
[Chorus: Curly Savv]
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz, I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I
Smokin' on opps, that's Runtz, I'm leanin'
Pour four, turn to a demon, opp in the spot
Bro, did you seen him, uh, uh
Can't wait till I meet him, uh, uh, can't wait till I

[Outro]
(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)