Ayy, yeah, uh, uh
I'm a runner to the money
Count digits and s**t, that's sunny
I get more than ever wanted
Eat dinner, I'm bout my Funyuns
I ain't speaking on these b*****s
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 (hello?)
You can 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 b*****s on the daily
Don't trust'em, these girls be faking
I smoke inner d**e and outer d**e
My money long, no uzi song
Tatted on his face, he tried to hit me with the baby strokes
Uno up you, losing h**
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 b***h pick your face up
You ain't got no money, cause you funny, get your weight up
F**k 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 (uh!)
I'm a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I ain't sweating a n***a 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 (uh!)
I'm a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I ain't sweating a n***a who ain't balling I ain't calling'em
Ain't no love, in the money, honey why you stalking'em?
B***h!
I got thirties, I got k's, b***h I get slayed
N***a on my tip, want to f**k 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?
B*****s fake, b*****s opps
Bust her top like she a pop
Kiss my a**, I'm at the top
Ain't give me s**t, 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 s**ts be killing
Hating on me, you broke
Lil 'b***h 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 b***h, he gon 'pay for it
Put your n***a on my roster, I'm gon 'take yours
I ain't fighting for no title, I just claim it
Really banging, really c**ky if you hate me (b***h)
I'm a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I'm a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I ain't sweating a n***a 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 (uh!)
I'm a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I ain't sweating a n***a who ain't balling I ain't calling'em
Ain't no love, in the money, honey why you stalking'em?