Running Lyrics

Pull up on her I'ma talk damn

Running that guap, she be running that shit boutta stop

Pull up on her keep it 100 though

Money on clothes I'm keeping it low like damn

She be acting a fein, I got some money these bitches wanna see

Yeah ice out my neck then I hit on the go, hop on the grind but I keep it on low (like damn)

We be rushing that millie (on god)

Got a bad one, she like Flo Milli

Yeah when I pull up she be acting all silly

Shopping spree on me no kizzy

Buy you Chanel it might cost me like fifty (like fifty)

We be pushing that shit got me drifty

Swerving through lanes then I hop in the stu

She be calling I'm not in the mood

Yeah not in the mood I'ma talk it

Come up with me and she know that I'm walking, walk it

Walk on the beat I'ma hawk it

Feel like I'm Young on the Hawks let's ball it (let's ball it damn)

Let's ball it, grind everyday yeah I feel like I'm on it

Can't let her go but I gotta though like

Focus on me yeah I gotta be honest (damn)

Running that guap, she be running that shit boutta stop

Pull up on her keep it 100 though

Money on clothes I'm keeping it low like damn

She be acting a fein, I got some money these bitches wanna see

Yeah ice out my neck then I hit on the go, hop on the grind but I keep it on low

(yeah yuh yuh)

She be on me and we hop on the drill

Change the beat yeah I switch up the flow like I got it

These haters on the net gotta chill

Drop a hit I'ma do it for real

She come to close I'ma tell her to chill

Stuck to my bro like we twins for real

Got no time gotta run up the bills

She be with me and she giving me chills

Run up the bag I just run up the deal

Swerving downtown in the Maybach for real

Yeah straight to the top I be working

Pull up on her and you know she be...

Running that guap, she be running that shit boutta stop

Pull up on her keep it 100 though

Money on clothes I'm keeping it low like damn

(low like damn)

Ice out my neck then I hit on the go, hop on the grind but I keep it on low (yuh, yuh)