Runnin Shit

Kaii Verse

Hop in this bitch I ain't playing no games
Do it for the money and not for the fame
Jay Critch nah I'm the real hood fav
Rappin now everyone wanna hop onna wave

Runnin shit
Hit up ya bitch and we fucking shit
Run it up we on savage shit
Hop in the booth and we lighting shit
Niggas wanna fight and shit

First night with her then we get a lil nasty
Hop onna jet now we getting real classy
Run up these bands who the fuck getting past me
Doin the dash and im choosing the ticket
Fucking ya hoe inna pent that was rented
Windows is tinted the block we gon spin it

First time inna booth and it won't be my last
Nothing gon stop me from getting this cash
Run up these bands and we running up real fast
Hop out the coop then we spinnin the jag
No feelings when it come to this game
Niggas be broke and they drip is plain
New year and I'm staying the same
Stayin on track and you know I'll remain
Half these niggas never been through the pain
Niggas is goofy and music be lame

Trapstar Verse (Chorus)

Before I love you
Bitch I’m loving the cash
The feelings you caught I ain’t tell you to have
Me against the world baby I’m all I have
You can’t be my girl cause I’m chasing a bag
Hit it then quit it im doing the dash
I got the world on my shoulder
I swear my heart getting colder

Trapstar Verse

Fuck a relationship
I’m out here chasing it
Not with the basic shit
I need my racks
You out here taking drip
Fuck a replacement bitch
I really made the shit
I need it back

She said that she in love
It really don’t surprise me
I’m tryna run it up
Don’t need no one beside me

I got these franklins fuck is you fuck niggas thinking
My pockets look like some plankton
Bitch I’m amazing
She off the woods and she blazing if she think we gon be dating
My wrist it be skating
No hockey
She in love
And she calling me papi
I ain’t going
Baby no one could stop me

Chorus

Before I love you
Bitch I’m loving the cash
The feelings you caught I ain’t tell you to have
Me against the world baby I’m all I have
You can’t be my girl cause I’m chasing a bag
Hit it then quit it im doing the dash
I got the world on my shoulder
I swear my heart getting colder