Running
Running
Ima run a mile
Running
Running
Never running out
Running
Running
Tell em keep them pounds
Coming
Coming
Never running out
Tryna make a hundred for the summer out
Run them numbers up while they run they mouth
Pull up with the gang buss a hundred rounds
They was talking bad now they running now
Runnin
Runnin
To them hundreds
I want money
Money
Big face hundreds
Yeah I run it
I run it
Just like a track meet
The devil thought he had me
My demons kept attacking but now
I think about times when I ain't have nothing so glad that I'm having
I'm trying to tell ya you can make it too hell na I ain't bragging
Just stay on your grind
And put in that work
And you'll make it happen
I could've went this way that way f*ck that I stuck to my passion
And we came a long way
Yeah we was moving back then but we was going the wrong way
Now all I want is big rocks in my chain turn that bitch to the stone age
Could've sold out and took the easy route but we took the long way long way
Running
Running
Ima run a mile
Running
Running
Never running out
Running
Running
Tell em keep them pounds
Coming
Coming
Never running out
Tryna make a hundred for the summer out
Run them numbers up while they run they mouth
Pull up with the gang buss a hundred rounds
They was talking bad now they running now