Running Errands ft. SHAWN BEATS & Reaper Mook Lyrics

When I die

Bury me in chains

Wrap them around my brains

Shit gon change

Things get rearranged

All part of the game

Got damn

You know who I am

Bastard son of sam

Summer slam

If the jimmy jam

Then peep it through the cam

I'm reseilent

New civilian

Couple bitches thats brazillian

Because I'm brillant

Cold cash

Cold cash

Thats some ice cream

Look at the ice gleam

Negociate some price leans

Cheer for the right team

I keep it simple

Runs in tripples

Pussy money dope

And mind your business

Being nosey

You dont want to know

Gather all your people up show them some love

Because we more than just some petty thugs

Bitch we thrifty drugs

Im calculated

Often immitated

And celebrated

Declaring niggas living wreckless now

Like check me out

And check what checks about

I'm checking out

I'll be back soon

And then ill blow your world up like kaboom

Yeah, I be talking too much shit

I'm the captin of the team I'll never quit

Nigga, dont be mad at me yo bitch let me hit

I got some rounds for your new era fitted

The nigga snitched and came home and said he was aquitted

I got the plug you gotta outlet. nigga we can get it

So many bows you know im gift wrapping

I'm the CEO but make it look like I'm just rapping

Spending money from more licks like it jist happened

Nigga... On God!