Lyrics Make Eem Run! (Mixed) - XXXTENTACION feat. Bass Santana & Ski Mask the Slump God
To
Bass
be
the
glory
Play
that
shit
88
times
Huh,
ayy,
what?
(Ayy,
what?)
Who
do
I
trust?
(Who
do
I
trust?)
Only
in
us
(Only
in
us)
They
do
too
much
(They
do
too
much,
huh)
They
can't
keep
up
(Nah),
he
actin'
tough
(He
actin'
tough,
ha?)
I
called
his
bluff
(I
called
his
bluff,
ha)
And
now
he
duckin'
(Wha-?),
and
now
he
duckin'
(Ha)
Boy
run
my
fade
(Huh?
huh?)
Oh
bitch,
behave
(Oh
bitch,
behave)
Don't
need
no
savin'
(Don't
need
no
savin')
Now
you
too
late
(Too
late,
too
late)
I
hold
my
weight
(My
fuckin'
weight)
Big
Gucci
Bass
(Big
Gucci
Bass)
My
face
is
what?
(My
face
is
what?)
My
face
is
gate
It
ain't
no
talkin'
about
it
Just
got
the
mind
to
go
and
fade
a
nigga
(Boy)
Drop
the
addy
won't
be
duckin'
or
bluffin'
Just
pop
out
or
give
me
the
data,
nigga
(Oi)
Ate
them
niggas,
hands
is
up
to
date
it
ain't
no
playing
with
'em
End
his
day
today,
I
had
to
pray
a
little
Gas
your
homie
up
but
when
that
tank
hit
E
You
better
save
your
nigga
(Save
your
nigga)
Why
the
fuck
he
mad
at
me
for?
(What?)
Last
I
checked
he
was
tryin'
to
be,
what?
One
(Bitch!),
pull
up
on
'em,
now
you
look
dumb
(Dumb)
Make
his
ass
run
he
ain't
really
tryin'
to
have
no
fun
(Huh)
Smoke
good
dope,
A1
(One)
Try
to
keep
up,
get
ahead
of
your,
'head
of
your
lungs
We
was
at
the
front
door,
knockin'
on
the
front
door
Sorry,
auntie,
we
just
lookin'
for
your
son
Well,
hello
there
(Where
that
nigga
at?)
So
we
got
a
very,
very,
very,
very
extra
interesting
story
today
Pulled
up
to
the
crib
Like,
basically
I'm
about
to
just
beat
this
nigga's
ass
I'ma
make
these
niggas
stop
playing
with
me
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
yuh
(Ayy)
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
yuh
(Huh?)
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
big
tag,
uh,
Gucci,
uh,
on
my
bag,
uh
Pull
up
on
'em,
huh,
get
them
running,
uh
Ayy
(Ayy!),
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey
I
can
tell
the
Ice
Hotel
is
where
My
heart
is
cold
as
mucus
from
a
snail
I
remember
to
remember
life
is
a
Bitch,
so,
no,
I
could
never
kiss-n-tell
And
wish
me
well
'cause
life
is
hell
And
double
the
C
'cause
a
nigga
only
care
about
Chanel
I've
been
knockin'
knees
with
birds
and
bees
Been
overseas
with
bitches
who
don't
speak
English
well
Like
a
owl,
who?
The
only
enemy
here
is
you
Uh,
like
bling,
blow,
kapoof
Fairly
Odd
Fairy
'done
stole
my
tooth
No
cap
on
cat,
no
Dr.
Seuss
Eat
flapjacks,
double
cup
of
syrup
too
'Cause
I
only
want
the
neck
like
a
noose
on
goose
And
I'm
only
wildin'
out
when
I'm
loose
off
Goose
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
yuh
(Ayy)
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
yuh
(Huh?)
Ayy,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
big
tag,
uh,
Gucci,
uh,
on
my
bag,
uh
Pull
up
on
'em,
huh,
get
them
running,
uh
Ayy
(Ayy!),
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey,
pussy
Uh,
pull
up
on
'em,
hey,
make
'em
run,
hey
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