Running Back Lyrics

These girls just want money stacks
I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole
I used to play running back
These niggas be fumbling
Don't you give 'em no gun again
This money be flying out here
'Cause money be coming in

Said the money be coming in
The money be coming in
The money be coming in
The money be coming in
Say you niggas just run your mouth
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in
The money be coming in

My chick is on Tumblr
Bitch, y'all need a tummy suck Since Jesus and Nazareth
The realest you've come across
I be with killers just coming home
They only hope is me and the Quran
They only wish is for that new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked
To the moon where it's sunny at
And I move where the realest be
And the quickest, see, baby, you gettin' lapped
Look, the DMV on the map
That's a city, two states if you can count
I'm as real as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, know I'm runnin' back

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