[Intro: ClicKlak]
I made that bitch run around the bity, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Hook: ClicKlak]
Don't get caught up in the skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around
Don't get caught up in them skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around

[Verse 1: Caskey]
God damn, I always keep the piece when I run around
I'm smoking on Chief Keef, got a hunnid pounds
I switch up the landscape
I hop out the ride and me and my bruh do the handshake
And you better chill for your man's sake
We did the feature and I took the fanbase
Hop out the Benzo
I got the Forgiatos on the rim, not Lorenzo
And you got a okay lil bitch in the ride
But I see the potential
She plan on bringing the money back to me
And she ain't gon' get no complaints
I just hopped inside the pussy
And that shit was wet like the paint
Whoa, and I'm the type of shit you ain't
The ride is bulletproof, a tank
I was known for serving dank
You were known for overdrafts at the bank
I been outside in the places that you never visit
I ain't got no dough for them bitches
You in the eye of the storm and don't know the conditions
When you on the road to riches
[Hook: ClicKlak]
Don't get caught up in the skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around
Don't get caught up in them skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around

[Verse 2: ClicKlak]
Monkey see, monkey do, huh?
Where my nina at?
I ain't talking 'bout my mama's mama
Where my nina at?
Nina clip for that monkey n***a
Acting like he run my habitat
Got my own weed, you can't front me, n***a
Smoking like I might got cataracts
My turn on the song, I'm livin'
"Pimpin', won't you pass them the ganja?"
I go for gold and you can get the bronze
I want Beyoncé, but you get Solange
I got the head like I work at salon
All my bitches getting freaky
Strong pimpin', bitches paying me weekly
Wonder how, motherfuck that new Lamborghini
I might just have to free my genie
Got a pimp walk [?]
I get the cheese like my name ziti
Fill her up with dick, she acting greedy
Now the bitch never wanna leave me
Now the bitch always wanna see me
I can't blame her, I wanna see me too
Fuck a milli, I wanna see me two
[Hook: ClicKlak]
Don't get caught up in the skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around
Don't get caught up in them skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around

[Verse 3: Gwalla]
The places I be, you don't come around
Like dirty police, you get gunned down
Got a hunnid round, hear that metal sound
When them bullet shells follow, hit the ground
So please do not push me, I'm back in the city
Got R&B packs of that Bobby and Whitney
I'm tipsy off whiskey, my diamonds look pissy
I smoke like a hippy on strains of the sticky
Vicky left hickies
She ride me like a bike, she no complaints
You're mad she fucked with me, then step in the paint
I pull up like demons, you act like a saint
Bullets fly, they don't got no restraints
Chopper singing, you might think that it's Drake
PARTYNEXTDOOR, your bitch coming home late
We don't go on dinner dates
I just put it in her face
Diamonds on, regulation
Talk show n***as fake
Lying 'bout what they make
Grass cut, fuck the stakes
Then I leave, where my rate?
Get go for the pay
Then I pull off in a Wraith
[Hook: ClicKlak]
Don't get caught up in the skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around
Don't get caught up in them skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around

[Verse 4: Madz]
Through the customs [?] they be like "Who's he?"
We don't know [?] my bros [?] fix up, fix up
Them ways that the kid could go [?] that you're throwin'
And I sense you ain't no sensei
When I cut the cord, it starts to [?]
Like, "Haven't you been heard before?"
The bad boy from the UK made it
There's so many sides to this guy
I swear blind that Madz has got an alias
Price went up, now they off some favors
What's your flavor, boy?
When I drove for dro, I'll seek and then destroy you
Want peace? [?] they'll peep on chums
Call me the [?] as they did when [?]
Well thug, I need more blessings, more reverends
Less pressure, more force [?]
Katy Perry, Brittany Spears, I seen it
Made them disappear like your career, I mean that
Looking nervous and I feel that
Feel your ego, boy, you [?]
Mind your mouth [?]
My Jesus been a body darker than some kneecaps

[Hook: ClicKlak]
Don't get caught up in the skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around
Don't get caught up in them skreets that I run around
If I up that chopper, make him run around
Put her on the track and made her run around
I just gave that silly bih the run around