Running The Play
I'm bout a bag
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
I'm here to say
I'm on my way
Money keep calling and calling
Look at me Ballin Ballin Ballin
Look at them stalling, stalling, Stalling
Feel like a coach
I got the plays
Tell the Coast Guard
I got the wave
When it got dark
I wasn't afraid
I'm working my way
Back from the grave
I do what they say that I can't
I run it up like ima bank
I look that kitty face to face
I tell her make a Nigga great
I'm bout a bag
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
I never listen to critics
Last one told me I couldn't I did it
I came in this bitch and completed the mission
The way that I spit it he thought it was written
Why all these Nigga been changing and switching
I keep a extension inside on the smith n
I know that they lurkin I'm paying attention
They seeing me workin they know that I'm different
Came a long way from the kitchen Upgraded my hustle
The shit that I got it came from the muscle
My greatest influence was hova and russle
When they see u winning it's harder to love u
I always thought it was harder to struggle
I go and I get it while weak niggaz crumble
They type that will shoot after loosing a rumble
I know that they pussy I'm tryna b humble
I gotta good line of credit
I see it I get it ain't no need for the debit
It to me a second
But now that it's risen my Nigga I'm bout to go cop me a necklace
They say that I'm young and I'm restless
My pockets fatter than precious
Don't need advise or suggestions
I'm not to be tested
My niggaz chasing this money relentlessly kinda like dogs when the fetchin
Let's get it
I'm bout a bag
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
I'm here to say
I'm on my way
Money keep calling and calling
Look at me Ballin Ballin Ballin
Look at them stalling, stalling, Stalling
Feel like a coach
I got the plays
Tell the Coast Guard
I got the wave
When it got dark
I wasn't afraid
I'm working my way
Back from the grave
I do what they say that I can't
I run it up like ima bank
I look that kitty face to face
I tell her make a Nigga great
I'm bout a bag
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
I never listen to critics
Last one told me I couldn't I did it
I came in this bitch and completed the mission
The way that I spit it he thought it was written
Why all these Nigga been changing and switching
I keep a extension inside on the smith n
I know that they lurkin I'm paying attention
They seeing me workin they know that I'm different
Came a long way from the kitchen Upgraded my hustle
The shit that I got it came from the muscle
My greatest influence was hova and russle
When they see u winning it's harder to love u
I always thought it was harder to struggle
I go and I get it while weak niggaz crumble
They type that will shoot after loosing a rumble
I know that they pussy I'm tryna b humble
I gotta good line of credit
I see it I get it ain't no need for the debit
It to me a second
But now that it's risen my Nigga I'm bout to go cop me a necklace
They say that I'm young and I'm restless
My pockets fatter than precious
Don't need advise or suggestions
I'm not to be tested
My niggaz chasing this money relentlessly kinda like dogs when the fetchin
Let's get it
I'm bout a bag
She bout a bag
I like to brag
Yea yea
Go and step back
Look at her ass
Damn that thing fat
Yea yea
Running the play
If you in the way
That's where you lay
Yea yea
Fuck what they heard
Fuck what they say
I'm here to stay
Yea yea
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Smith
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