Running Fast

I know I'm higher than a bitch, I can't even front

But I ain't never had shit, that's why I like to stunt

I know that nigga hating on me, this ain't what he want

I know he tryna knock me out because I'm number 1

Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk

She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk

My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk

I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check

I'm bout to break the bank

I make the trap jump

I'm rollin up the skunk

Your boyfriend is a bum

He say he need that work

Like pull up what's your order

I save it like a hoarder

Then go right to the border

My bitch a dime piece

Yo bitch a three piece

My niggas sellin piece

Y'all fuck with kill piece

Remember being broke

They took me as a joke

Now treat me like the pope

My life's so fucking dope

Bitch I came up, I don't flex for the gram

Boy I ain't hiding you know who I am

Niggas be talking I don't give a damn

I text her the??? I feel like uncle sam

Bro she like curry, that 30 don't jam

I got it back now it's all in my hands

Stayed on my toes I ain't switch on my mans

Kill em, be humble and stick to the plan

I'm in the cut, I don't fuck with the vip

These females ain't loyal, they always on dicks

Stay in the job, I can't be in the mix

They want me to fail but instead I took risks

Look at me now like I'm making them sick

Fuck all the diamonds, I shine regardless

I got the vision, yes I'm an artist

I tell em pull up cause we got the bargain

Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk

She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk

My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk

I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check

That nigga talking, I know he ain't real

Say he won't switch, bet he will for the deal

Work my ass off till my hands touch a mil

Rollin up dope, getting high for the thrill

Gave her the d now she all in her feels

Hitting my phone all the time cannot chill

I do not love you, ain't paying ya bills

She want some clout but I ain't dr. Phil

We got in late when we came in the door

Hoes in the couch money all in the floor

Ain't running out keep the bag in galore

I shine like a star in the clouds where I soar

Funny thing is I was just by the store

Trapping with bro making plays to get more

Now I'm on flights taking trips to explore

Give me two years and I'm going on tour

It's all we got, bitch you know what it is

Now I'm the man you can't call me a kid

No looking back on the shit that I did

Hitting them licks, laying low from the pigs

Rolling up gas drinking lean like I'm sick

Bro trappin hard making plays out the whip

I'm in the studio making these hits

Chasing my dreams while they sit back and wish

Nigga you know what it is (woah)

Nigga you know what it ain't

And these niggas ain't felt all my pain

Tell that nigga just stay in his lane

Smoking gas and it's smelling like dank

And my shooters pull up in a tank

And she love me, I'm fresh out the bank

I can't save you, girl I ain't no saint

Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk

She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk

My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk

I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex

I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check