ayy
yeah
uh
uh
i'm a runner to the money
count digits and shit
that's sunny
i get more than ever wanted
eat dinner
i'm bout my funyuns
i ain't speaking on these bitches
less hundreds
just in the duffle
more important
sit in meetings and tell 'em don't move a muscle
now i'm ballin'
all my exes don't call 'em or send a message
can't sex 'em or arrest 'em
i promise i'm somewhere flexing
add it up
then load the western
i'm fiending the latest stretch up
bop these bitches on the daily
don't trust 'em
these girls be faking
i smoke inner dope and outer dope
my money long
no uzi song
tatted on his face
he tried to hit me with the baby strokes
uno up you
losing hoe
paid in full
margiela's on
he ain't rocking
you ain't popping
i'ma walk in
vibe alone
i ain't friendly
but i'm pretty
little bitch pick your face up
you ain't got no money
cause you funny
get your weight up
fuck a nine to five
you ain't no lick you better shake some
hating on me
a different wave
you could never take none
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i ain't sweating a nigga who ain't balling i ain't calling 'em
ain't no love
in the money
honey why you stalking 'em?
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i ain't sweating a nigga who ain't balling i ain't calling 'em
ain't no love
in the money
honey why you stalking 'em?
bitch!
i got thirties
i got k's
bitch i get slayed
nigga on my tip
want to fuck me on another day
off the henny
so she get loose
diamond studs up on my shoe
ap light
i lit the booth
back and forth
what you gon' do?
bitches fake
bitches opps
bust her top like she a pop
kiss my ass
i'm at the top
ain't give me shit
i had to watch
petty rumors is deceiving
drop the top
let's pave the ceiling
maybe but just keep him willing
drop them tapes
them shits be killing
hating on me
you broke
lil' bitch did some money sport
you gon' have to pick a source
you gon' have to get endorsed
keep it g
i'm a freak
i might let him lick my feet
put your head up on the seat
run your mouth
you get deceased
i ain't waiting for it
if the doll's in this bitch
he gon' pay for it
put your nigga on my roster
i'm gon' take yours
i ain't fighting for no title
i just claim it
really banging
really cocky if you hate me
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i ain't sweating a nigga who ain't balling i ain't calling 'em
ain't no love
in the money
honey why you stalking 'em?
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i'm a road runner
i be running to the money
i ain't sweating a nigga who ain't balling i ain't calling 'em
ain't no love
in the money
honey why you stalking 'em?