Run-Ins

(Three people running)
(Officers on their tails—one, two, three, four)
(At least four officers there on the tails)
(Uh, you see officers there, in units still and on point)
Run, lil’ n!gga, boy(Trying to catch whoever these men are. They get)
Run, run
Keep running, yeah
This for my n!ggas on the run
The more you sweat in training, the less you bleed in combat
My young'uns signing on the dot and killing for them contracts
A hundred rounds quick to run a n!gga in the ground
Run off, we go on the manhunt to run that n!gga down
Tryna run me up a hundred, had to dumb it down
Run into my ex and now she giving me the run around
Got your b!tch running errands cause we run the town
I don’t need a clearance—tell them n!ggas, “Move the fxck around”
Been tryna run this sh!t back up, this sh!t been up-and-down
Runners run in packs, Off-White, Air Max runners
Nike Tech jogging fit, what I ran it up in
A bad, pretty, young b!tch what I’m standing up in
Since you n!ggas counting pockets and get barely-up ends
A couple loose Iraqis told her bet it up then
Running back and forth to Cali tryna catch up with Twin
My other plug from the Valley run me seven for ten
I been running all my life
Having run-ins with the law, leave the engine running
Finna run up in this bank, I’m ‘bout to run a play
Growing up as a young'un, I was a runaway
Outside in the cold with a runny nose
Road running, running dope, I love to run the road
Had a run, ran it up, now we off and running
You might’ve caught me down bad but never caught me running
(Two suspects cut through several Detroit neighborhoods)
(At a very high rate of speed)
(Eventually ditching the car and running their separate ways)
(One man surrendered after running for several blocks)
(This is all unfolding about a mile from the city airport on Detroit’s Eastside)
(It’s unclear why they were chasing these men, in terms of police)
(But we are working to get more information for you as we speak)
Grab his arms, I got his feet
Close the trunk
Count of three: 1, 2, 3!