“Runnin‘” is a captivating song by 21 Savage and Metro Boomin that combines powerful lyrics with an immersive beat. The song was released on their collaborative album “Savage Mode II” in 2020, and it has received widespread acclaim from both fans and music critics alike.
One of the standout elements of “Runnin‘” is 21 Savage’s distinctive and gritty voice, which complements the dark and moody production by Metro Boomin. The lyrics are introspective and raw, with 21 Savage reflecting on his life experiences, struggles, and successes. He touches on topics such as violence, poverty, and his come-up in the music industry, providing a glimpse into his life and mindset.
The production by Metro Boomin is exceptional, featuring heavy basslines, eerie melodies, and haunting sound effects that create a dark and menacing atmosphere. The beat perfectly complements 21 Savage’s flow, creating a seamless synergy between the lyrics and the music.
The chorus of “Runnin‘” is particularly memorable, with 21 Savage repeating the refrain “They was runnin’ from me, now they runnin’ to me” in a catchy and menacing tone. The repetition of this line adds emphasis to the overall theme of the song, highlighting 21 Savage’s transformation from being overlooked to becoming a force to be reckoned with.
Overall, “Runnin‘” is a powerful and compelling song that showcases 21 Savage’s lyrical prowess and Metro Boomin’s production skills. It’s a dark and introspective track that resonates with listeners and has solidified its place as one of the standout tracks on “Savage Mode II.”
Runnin Lyrics
Am I really hard to please?
Perhaps I have such special needs
I wondered what was wrong with me (haha)
My friends all fall so easily (pussies)
Called the first one Savage Mode, my mood, that’s what it was (21)
2016, we was ridin’ around, beatin’ niggas up in the club
I know she around for the money, but act like she loyal, I don’t feel the love (21)
I’m so rich, get bored, might wake up, buy me a car just ’cause (on God)
Her titties is hard ’cause she spent a five, my bitch titties cost me a dub (21)
All my bitches got BBLs, all my bitches got butts (straight up)
I ain’t with the rap beef, Draco pedophile, all of my opps get touched (straight up)
We ain’t never ran off on no barber, but we still be hoppin’ out cuts (straight up)
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
I leave all my cars
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
All my opps be
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Wiped his nose, it was
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Savage never did no
That Clase for your wife (21), that hookah for your wife (pussy)
I’m Slaughter Gang, pussy, you know I brought my knife (21)
He was talkin’ gangster (21), we caught him at a light (pussy)
I let my young nigga do it, it was free, he wanted a stripe (on God)
Havin’ my way with the cheese, I’m in the den with the thieves (on God)
I know that she ratchet, I could tell by the way that she wearin’ her weave (21)
Smokin’ on Zaza, this shit came out the garden with Adam and Eve (21)
Chopper go fow-fow, shoot up your pow-wow, niggas tryna make y’all bleed (21)
Got out of line, spanked that baby, we had to rock him to sleep (pussy)
Is it a issue? Keep me a pistol, I ain’t finna diss you (pussy)
All that pillow talk, I’ma have to send The Boogeyman to come get you
Chain hang low like a yo-yo, your bitch ridin’ dick like pogo
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
I leave all my cars
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
All my opps be
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Wiped his nose, it was
Runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Savage never did no
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I bought a Hollywood bitch, the club crucial (on God)
I was at the Met Gala with my shooter (on God)
Slaughter Gang, Gang, we don’t do recruitin’ (21)
Say you ready to catch a body, gotta prove it
Gotta prove that shit, nigga
Shit ain’t no motherfuckin’ game, nigga
Get your bitch ass whacked, nigga
Big facts, big 4L, nigga
Big Zone 6, nigga
We run the motherfuckin’ city, nigga
Y’all niggas know what the fuck goin’ on, nigga
Body for body, nigga, money for money, nigga
We skunkin’ everybody
Fuck your crew, nigga, we’ll kill your crew
Pussy, pussy, pussy
“Are things better or worse the second time around?
Can we really do anything more than once?”
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