Run Wit da Sack - K$upreme, Lil Yachty, Hood Rich Pablo Jaun

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

I fuck her once when I punt the bitch

Head to toe I want designer shit

Pull up in foreign I all kinds of shit

My neck and wrist it be blinding shit

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

it bitch don’t want to humble bitch

These niggas mad cuz' I mumble shit

Hang with the slimes like I’m Thugga bitch

Got a new watch and it’s plain jane, man I can’t wait to flood the bitch

Talk to my sister gon jug a bitch

Hate giving dick to a sucker bitch

Balling no NBA, Rucker shit

Been a long time since I loved a bitch

Keep a cold heart, no from the start, niggas backstab with a throwing dart

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

I fuck her once when I punt the bitch

Head to toe I want designer shit

Pull up in foreign I all kinds of shit

My neck and wrist it be blinding shit

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Running with the sack and I ain’t gonna fumble

Water get wet like Pirannah

Fuck that nigga like a comma

You ain’t go no shooters like Thunder

My diamonds African, Wakanda

Made a million dollars off a mumble

Remix a nigga like drama

Big bankroll in my pockets all hundreds

Bad bitches blowing kisses in the comments

Make the choppa sing, Gunna

Glock with the forty kick back like a punter

He tried to run I had to hunt him

Come get your bitch nigga, I don’t really want her

Roll a backwood like

Talk to police, we don’t fuck with your mama

Bitch ass nigga, I’m gon' blitz that nigga

I’m coming for that sack you better not fumble

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

I fuck her once when I punt the bitch

Head to toe I want designer shit

Pull up in foreign I all kinds of shit

My neck and wrist it be blinding shit

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it

Run with that sack but don’t fumble it