[Verse 1]
I woke up on the blacktop, backdrop
It's 12 am and I was drinkin' Henn around midnight
Someone asked for crack rock, that's hot
Told 'em they can bend around the corner for some "get right"
I was havin' fun, me, one deep
Ain't nobody with me, I be movin' in my own zone
Stay lit with the .45th and the BRAINSICK
Wasn't even trippin', really, no phone
Left it up in the whip, that was my first mistake
Second mixin' Henny [?] with Tanqueray
Spit it on my chuck Ts, no Bathing Apes
Somebody came and asked me for directions, I don't know the way
I'm really startin' to fade away
I'm startin' to get the feeling this ain't no normal day
My kids will wonder why I ain't made it home today
I got a message from my son "Daddy we hungry, are you on the way?"
And I don't even know just how I ended up
In this parking lot without no money or no keys to cut
Walked about a mile before I found the phone up in my chucks
Called my wife and told her pick me up, I cannot catch the bus
Holes up in my shirt, they put the work in on me, I got touched
Stood up on the corner, any minute she'll be pullin' up
Told me that she knew the house they at -
Pass me the strap
"here"
*CLICK*
Now hit it up!
[Hook]
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Better just run away
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Boogieman's comin'
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Better just run away
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Boogieman's comin'

[Verse 2]
We pulled up to the house with the gun, ooh
Kickin doors in like it's kung fu
Told 'em we shoot anyone move
I begin loot, even 5s and the 1s too
I'll be gone before anyone knew
I promise not to go in your sons room
But I'll be in the kitchen eatin' Blood's food
Salad with the nuts
What the fuck is you gon' do?
I saw somebody pull up in a yella
Get the sawed off and the chainsaw, we gon' do this shit hella
Quick‒behind the couch, I'm behind this umbrella
When they all come in laughin'
*CLICK CLICK* "Hey fellas!"
Hit the flo', I'm not here just to get the dough
I admit you got me, n***as played me like a pick and roll
But n***a this a game
First quarter was the liquor store
We ain't even hit halftime, Blood, we got a 5th to go
And that's about the time that it occurred to you
You was pointin' pistols at some n***as that will murder you
We up in your house at night and nobody alerted you
Takin' all your thangs and leave your brain in your convertible
Where the fuck your homies goin' now? They all deserted you
Now you're realizing that your life‒it wasn't purposeful
Thought you was gon' get at me and B wouldn't be servin' you, n***a
The motherfuckin' nerve on you!
[Hook]
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Better just run away
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Boogieman's comin'
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come
Better just run away
Better run before me do come
Better run before me do come