Running from the Cops

[Intro] [Verse 1: Tish Hyman] Money is the motivation, I be laughing Cashing while you be hating, my whole path is on constant elevation While you ain't half of the half of the niggas that you came with, 25% I wouldn't pay 25¢ to hear you spit; I'd rather listen to my mama have sex You're too meek, and I pray you're not weak First bitch too funny, be my dinner of the week Posting pics on Instagram, instant damage, eating beets like I'm famished Damn right, I'm fucking with a freak if she's Spanish Still getting money with the niggas that I ran with Back when that white stuff in my pocket wasn't no aspirin You want to get your ass kicked? Fuck with this black bitch Andy Milonakis, V-Nasty, aw shit Y'all niggas really don't know what you started [Hook: Tish Hyman] When I was just a kid, I used to run from the cops, cops, cops And I never stopped, stopped, stopped Running from the cops, cops, cops Oh, my mama said don't you hang with them thugs, thugs, thugs But I like to do drugs, drugs, drugs Make rhymes and get drunk, drunk, drunk [Verse 2: Andy Milonakis] I don't stutter when I spit, but I'm from the gut of hotness Andy Milonakis, holding ya hostage My best ain't dirty; they came from the street V-Nasty rolled through in the off-cream Jeep And Tish be rolling back-to-back She think I'm real fly when I'm acting black But I ain't acting like a fact in Tinactin Make a pussy do a backspin, no I ain't no has-been The husbands sure love me, the night, you lying Fuck with my family, you damn sure dying That's not a funny rapper, I said it cause I meant it It's Andy Milonakis; your rap name's rented I'm realer than your college philosophy teacher I'm in the club with Kanye; he paid me for a feature 60 raps, 60 stacks, 60 bams [Hook] [Verse 3: V-Nasty] I woke up this morning, stressed about a lot of shit My mess up with money, so you know that's what I got to get Go is where I'm running to, got to get a lot of it If you've got more than me, it's a test that I be poppin' shit Drop your shit, lock your shit, slow down if you're talkin' shit If you need a good connect, me and you is talkin' bricks Yeah, I hit a lot of licks; I'm trying to be done with it You playing with my money, so I hope you're having fun with it Staying with my 40, I bet it be a drummer then I'm pimping on these bitches, just know I like come with it Fuck the fist, got a center of investigation More and beaker to come on, I can't be patient Can't keep waiting, I'm about to start tripping Came to my mama's house, they all started dripping I'm not wasting time unless it's about profit Bitch, I'm getting high, me, Tish, and Milonakis [Hook]