[Intro]
Ay Dak turn this shit up
[Chorus: Dmxn]
I'm a runner, yeah I run up to the top, yeah
Yeah, these bitches always praying on my downfall
Like they don't want us to be playin' and they all gone
Yeah, imma' smoke up all my gas, i'm a rockstar
Like they don't be switching this shit, they don't be wasting my time, yeah
Like they don't be switching this shit, fuck that lil' bitch, she a thot, yeah
Like I ain't got time for a bitch, I gotta' stay on my grind, yeah
Like bitch I would die for this shit, I put that shit on all on my life, yeah
[Verse: Luclover]
My foriegn is tight, i'm doin' it right
I fuck up the check and I shot up a light (Yeah)
She wanna' [?] on that [?] like a bike
I told her shut thе fuck up you a [?]
I told her to shut it up and they right
Act like a guy, you likе bitch wanna' fight (Ay)
No, I ain't with you, I fly like a kite
I got the sauce racking on me, I fight (Yeah)
Hang around a girl, you get turned into a thot, thot
Up into the jet, turn it round', call it hop scotch
Get freestylin' when I run and make it top notch
Had to back out cause' the [?] call it [?]
I ain't really hangin' with lames, hang around the lame, you a [?] with the shame
Had to make a song, now I go and make it rain
Had to make a rack, I ain't do it for the fame (Buh)
She wanna' talk, well go talk for the show
She wanna' fuck, she gon' fuck on the low
Supreme on the bag, that's a duffle fo' sure
Might go out to Cali and run up a show
Cause' I got a curly and they got a fro'
Shoota' got shot recently wit' my bro
Got on my on my side and you ain't even know
Shawty said i'm a cuite on the low
[?] wearing [?] on your head
Told the lil' bitch "Wanna' give me that neck?"
Don't got a bitmoji, like [?] (Ay)
Gossiping, gossiping, what is the point
I wrap it, I wrap it up like a joint
Now say [?] and we feel a connection
Bitch you don't gotta' like us and i'm flexing
Bro when you see this you get an erection (Ay)
[Chorus: Dmxn]
I'm a runner, yeah I run up to the top, yeah
Yeah, these bitches always praying on my downfall
Like they don't want us to be playin' and they all gone
Yeah, imma' smoke up all my gas, i'm a rockstar
Like they don't be switching this shit, they don't be wasting my time, yeah
Like they don't be switching this shit, fuck that lil' bitch, she a thot, yeah
Like I ain't got time for a bitch, I gotta' stay on my grind, yeah
Like bitch I would die for this shit, I put that shit on all on my life, yeah
[Verse 2: Luclover]
Pause, break, uh pause, I [?] on my feet, I got sauce
I'm a trendsetter, [?] I ain't a boss
I take a W, you take a loss
Walk in that bit' with the sauce
I spent a rack on my teeth, what the fuck is a [?]
I got the [?] on my head and I [?]
I spent a hunnid on my sauce, ay
Zero friends, I don't run the world
Telling you that you that I don't need you, I got her
You need [?] perc
Takin' that perc but that perc, it don't work
999, triple 9, doller sign
Money, it's talking
Diamonds, they dancin'
[?] but name, it ain't [?]
I break it up with that bitch and [?]
[?] on my wrist
[?] her and imma' get pissed
I want 200 racks all in my pocket
Imma' go spend it all when I go shopping
I make it back in a day, why you moppin
I get the check and I flip it and pop it
50k all on my song and i'm rocking
Got a lil' shwaty on me, I might rock it (Ay ay)
I'm making makin' money, my diamonds, they [?]
9 of them hoes jump in, they [?] and they [?]
I'm saucin', i'm drippin', I ball like a pimp and I hit from the what, I forgot how i'm missing
What can I say, I hit it and quit it
I got a bad bit', cause' see how we livin'
I don't give a fuck bout' that bit' like a smartie
I hit a lick and they goin' in [?]
