Running Late Freestyle Lyrics

All you niggas trash, that's why I started music

Now you know exactly how I'm coming, I ain't gotta prove it

Open up to every bank, bae that's therapeutic

Get mad and gas this car, better move it, move it

Ben Franklin got a show romance, she ain't feelin' cupid

Gave that bitch a inch, she went for miles now you feelin' stupid

Appreciate every moment before you fuckin' lose it

Nick bags had big cuz, livin' like he Patrick Ewing

Good, girl, with her own motion, I ain't used to that

Had it, but I walked away from it, I'm tryna run it back

Like I made it all the way up, I ain't turnin' back

Unless I forgot my gun, cause I ain't finna lack

She in Miami, turnin' balls over, I'ma give it Tua ass

From Broward to Cleveland, need Jerry Jeudy bag

Know my bitch pressure Unc ask, what I'ma do with that

Treat her like 4th in inches, you only wanna kick it cause I got the sack

Go, go, go, that's how it is with me

Wanna sightsee, but don't wanna change your scenery

Love don't cost a thing, but these bitches screamin' shit for free

Need your love, come stay with me tonight, do that shit for me

Go, Go Goo

Yeah, bae, that's how I'm supposed to be

Addicted to your pretty lil, clit, you no remote controlling ' me

Now she talkin, she want flowers, she tired of rollin' weed

Need your pretty ass in Broward, let's make love ova east