Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make Eem Run!, artist - XXXTentacion. Album song XXXTENTACION Presents: Members Only, Vol. 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Members Only
Song language: English
Make Eem Run! |
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 'bout 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 'bout Chanel |
I 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 |