Running
Izaya Tiji Lyrics


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Go, let's go, go, go slay

I'm getting racks right now so
What could you tell me
And it's funny, these hollows'll hit you
In the tummy bitch we look like gummy
Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running
Racks goin' up real fast, nigga they jumping
Keep them bands
Nigga, we could cook up a mountain
Don't make me go take the top down
The fuck is he talkin' 'bout
Too many sticks on lockdown
Look like a fountain
Money counter count up dividends
Cut a opp at a Mickey D's shooters mini men
Still keep the draco in the minivan
(Still keep the draco in the minivan)
Hit up stocks, gonna be a millionaire
Just touched down, nigga, Lenox onyx, Alyx
You know my niggas, they A list
These bitches outdated
White people lookin' racist
Too many drugs lately too many bands lately
Let's go, eyes lazy, fazin'
We can fry a nigga like bacon
Put his ass in the basement

I'm getting racks right now so
What could you tell me and it's funny
These hollows'll hit you in the tummy
Bitch we look like gummy
Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running

Whoa, whoa hellcat way too, Hellcat too
Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running
Prrr, boom




Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running
Prrr, boom, boom, boom

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Izaya Tiji's song "Running" depict a sense of confidence and the pursuit of success. The opening lines, "Go, let's go, go, go slay," convey a determination to achieve goals and make a mark. The artist expresses his current financial success, stating that he is "getting racks right now," and challenges anyone to question or criticize him by asking, "What could you tell me?" He finds it amusing that the consequences of his actions, symbolized by the phrase "hollows'll hit you in the tummy," are insignificant to him, comparing them to the appearance of gummy bears.


The next part of the lyrics focuses on the fast and exhilarating nature of their lifestyle. The reference to a Hellcat, a high-performance sports car, suggests a life lived on the edge. Izaya Tiji describes the car as running so fast that it becomes a blur. The lines, "Racks goin' up real fast, nigga they jumping," indicate that their financial gains are increasing rapidly. They have amassed so much money that they could "cook up a mountain," emphasizing their excessive wealth and ability to live a lavish lifestyle. The artist warns others not to make him angry, suggesting that he is capable of taking extreme measures, symbolized by "go take the top down" and "too many sticks on lockdown." In this context, "sticks" likely refers to guns, displaying a readiness to defend their position.


Switching focus, the lyrics mention the artist's investment in stocks with hopes of becoming a millionaire. They boast about their recent arrival at Lenox Avenue, an upscale neighborhood, and the association with onyx (a precious stone) and Alyx (a luxury fashion brand) further enhance the image of opulence. Izaya Tiji proudly refers to their crew as A-list, indicating that their status within their social circle is elite. The lyrics briefly touch on societal issues such as outdated thinking and racism, perhaps suggesting a desire for progress and change. The artist acknowledges indulgence in drugs and wealth, while the closing lines express a willingness to confront and eliminate their enemies.


Line by Line Meaning

Go, let's go, go, go slay
Come on, let's go and dominate with swift and decisive action


I'm getting racks right now so What could you tell me
I am currently earning a significant amount of money, so what valuable information could you possibly provide?


And it's funny, these hollows'll hit you In the tummy bitch we look like gummy
It's amusing how these bullets will strike you in the stomach, making us resemble chewy candy


Hellcat way too fast, nigga it's running
The Hellcat automobile is excessively speedy, my friend, it's racing


Racks goin' up real fast, nigga they jumping
My earnings are increasing rapidly, my friend, they're leaping up


Keep them bands Nigga, we could cook up a mountain
Retain those bundles of cash, my friend, because we have the capability to amass an immense wealth


Don't make me go take the top down
Do not provoke me to lower the roof of my vehicle


The fuck is he talkin' 'bout
What nonsensical topic is he discussing?


Too many sticks on lockdown Look like a fountain
There are too many firearms being kept under strict control, resembling a fountain


Money counter count up dividends
A machine that counts currency is tallying profits gained


Cut a opp at a Mickey D's shooters mini men
We assaulted an opposition member at a McDonald's establishment, our shooters being of diminutive stature


Still keep the draco in the minivan (Still keep the draco in the minivan)
We continue to possess a Draco firearm in the minivan (We still possess a Draco firearm in the minivan)


Hit up stocks, gonna be a millionaire
Engage in stock market investments, and I will become a millionaire


Just touched down, nigga, Lenox onyx, Alyx
I have recently arrived, my friend, in the vicinity of Lenox Onyx and Alyx


You know my niggas, they A list
You are aware that my associates are of the highest caliber


These bitches outdated
These women are no longer in style or relevant


White people lookin' racist
Individuals of Caucasian ethnicity appear to possess discriminatory attitudes


Too many drugs lately too many bands lately
I have been consuming excessive amounts of drugs recently and accumulating an abundance of money


Let's go, eyes lazy, fazin'
Come on, my eyes are tired and unfocused


We can fry a nigga like bacon
We have the ability to harm an individual severely, similar to cooking bacon until it becomes crispy


Put his ass in the basement
Place that person's buttocks in the basement


Whoa, whoa hellcat way too, Hellcat too
Hey, hey, the Hellcat automobile is excessively fast, even too fast


Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yes, yes, yes


Prrr, boom
The sound effect of an engine revving and a loud explosion


Prrr, boom, boom, boom
The sound effect of multiple engine revs and consecutive loud explosions




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: IZAYA TIJI

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