Hit And Run Lyrics

[Intro: Dumbfoundead]
Hair blue, Sailor Moon

[Verse 1: Dumbfoundead]
Hair blue, Sailor Moon
I pass the J like an heirloom
She anime, she hentai
My tentacles on her bare womb
Rejects out of art school
The seat's wet that's a carpool
Ran through the reds like Marlboros
Met a bitch, got me hard like gargoyles
Hunted mouse running through the avenues
Crazy like a motherf*cking animal
Dashboard crashing up an adderall
Ran through the 3-6 catalogue
Swoop another jones, knocking over cones
Flipping off the pigs, f*ck em, don't trust em
Knocking over drugs, gotta text the plug
Kicking out the bitch, bust it or bus it

[Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*]
*Hit (hit), run*
They always think we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
Most likely 'cause we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
I'm out here living my life
Staying out of mind out of sight
But they try to f*ck my right of way
*Hit (hit), run*
Running red lights on a suicide mission
*Hit (hit), run*
I swear the universe is on my side
*Hit (hit), run*
If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride
Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes
I been down this road

[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]
Road head from a Lohan
Got us geeked up, white girl, got us up with the birds
Love from the 'burbs, Xans in the purse
Using every bit of trust fund from my parents
f*ck what you heard, my dick on Yelp
Got 5 stars and it's own championship belt
Been getting p*ssy since the bottom of the bill
Got a pretty little thing in my automobile
God take control of the wheel
Starting to feel all the pills, I need to chill
Feel like a new hundred bill
Roll it up into a straw
Who tryna' chill
I keep my cash in an urn
Cause I got money to burn, y'all need to learn
They call me dummy, come take something from me Put enemy's heads on the curbs

[Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*]
*Hit (hit), run*
They always think we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
Most likely 'cause we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
I'm out here living my life
Staying out of mind out of sight
But they try to f*ck my right of way
*Hit (hit), run*
Running red lights on a suicide mission
*Hit (hit), run*
I swear the universe is on my side
*Hit (hit), run*
If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride
Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes
I been down this road

[Verse 3: Nocando]
My ex got my name on her tramp stamp area
Make a new man sick like some bad bacterias
Beating on the table in the damn cafeteria
20 years later I'm a world class nigga
Going far like a nigga in a stolen car with a full tank
Full rank, no regards
To your motherf*cking feelings are a stoplight
Black lives never mattered f*cking cops right? (Right?)
Hit and run like a uninsured immigrant
Not sure if that's dumb or that's ignorant
Not sure if I'm numb or ambivalent
Done where I thought my insurance is
I smell like p*ssy and whiskey and cigarettes
It's a hit and run, baby no girlfriend experience

[Hook: Nocando, *Dumbfoundead*]
*Hit (hit), run*
They always think we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
Most likely 'cause we up to something
*Hit (hit), run*
I'm out here living my life
Staying out of mind out of sight
But they try to f*ck my right of way
*Hit (hit), run*
Running red lights on a suicide mission
*Hit (hit), run*
I swear the universe is on my side
*Hit (hit), run*
If it ain't bitches up in this hop out of my ride
Pull up on the devil and look in his eyes
I been down this road

[Outro: Dumbfoundead]
Hit (hit), run [x4]

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