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Runnin

3:07Album Recess 2025-08-15

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Description

Producer, Programmer: Bankroll Got It

Composer Lyricist, Producer: Jayson "Koko" Bridges

Vocalist: That Mexican OT

Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Caleb “C4” Albarado

Recording Engineer: Ryan ”Mellow” Venable

A& R: Sean Mula

A& R: Erica Bowen

A& R, Aand Radministrator: Antonie Banks

Aand Radministrator, A& R: Wil “Tril Wil” Dobard

A& R: Ian Holder

A& R: Stephane Mazumdar

A& R: Chris Turner

Composer Lyricist: Virgil Gazca

Composer Lyricist: Joel Banks

Composer Lyricist: Taylor Banks

Lyrics and translation

Original

I been runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

'Til I, I can't run no more (I can't run no more)

And these girls, girls, girls, they on my mind

And they runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

'Til they, they can't run no more

Smoking on a slapwood, I'm choking on a splinter

The Escalade hog up both lanes and eat the road up for dinner

How you look like you fell from heaven, but at the same time a sinner?

Pull out my liver and pour some Wackhardt and sip like a winner

I been runnin', runnin', runnin' until my toes bleed

I'm hittin' dust until my nose bleed

The old me would probably tell you to do it

And the new me will still tell you to do it

So I'ma still drink, smoke weed, and hit cocaine

I'm a troubadour from Texas, I'ma let my nuts hang

They gon' know the notoriety of Mexican OT when he pass

And when I die, bury me face down, so the world could kiss my ass

I been runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

'Til I, I can't run no more (I can't run no more)

And these girls, girls, girls, they on my mind

And they runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

'Til they, they can't run no more

Show after show, ho after ho, and I ain't had enough

How this dude riding in the Rolls-Royce? That shit ain't adding up

He made me mad enough, whooped his ass like his dad should've done

And your sister ratted you out, she said you sweet like Honey Buns

You know I wasn't asking questions, so you took off on the money run

Damn, that shit hurt

On this bitch-ass tour bus and my life's been a blur

Excuse me, I'm on weed and mushrooms, I might talk with a slur

I put my foot inside his mouth and I wore 'em like boots with the fur

And the reason why I whopped your ass, Greg, is 'cause ain't true with your words

I been runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

Like she down the street, I'ma have her screamin' she cummin'

Let me know it's real, baby, tat my face on your tummy

I can't run no more

I can't run no more

And these girls, girls, girls, they on my mind

And they runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin'

'Til they, they can't run no more

Watch video That Mexican OT - Runnin

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