(Running it, running it)
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running right back to my bitch, I'm
Running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running right back to my bitch, I'm

I take heed (I take heed) , that's my shit (That's my shit)
Like my theme song, that's my weed (That's my weed)
What's that cage for? What's that is?
What's that cage for?

I was just trying to get my name on the visa
Bring out the latest, my ho on the leases
My bitch got a thing that they coke on the beaches
My bitch got a lady, name her Mona Lisa
I keep going deeper, I just gotta keep her
Dirty my soda, my coupe for the hunters
Take out the scene and take you for the humble
Big body gotta tap in for the rumble
Go 'head for the hummer, no legs for the summer
I got a lane that lane smoke up a zip in
My bitch got a lane and lane off of the ripping
It just started raining like up on the hill
Don't know how to trip, but I know how to triple
I gotta sank, know these hoes wanna sink
Big-body tank, know these hoes wan' compete
Big-body lane and they know how to lick
And they know how to leech, but I know how to peep 'em

High-tech kid, that's my shit (That's my shit)
Like my theme song, that's my bitch (That's my)
What's that cage for? What's that is?
What's that cage for?

Freeloader load up, my ho in the zona
My bitch shine a chain and that bitch blow a blunt up
That bitch powder face with that natural aura
Switch up the paint just to match the diploma
Beyond the zoning clock, you got a sauna
They free all the meds and they move out the runners
They threw out my meds 'cause that coupe all I wanted
Ain't you all I wanted? Ain't you all I wanted?

High-tech kid, that's my shit
Like my theme song, that's my bitch
What's that cage for? What's that is?
What's that cage for?

I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running right back to my bitch, I'm
Running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running it, I'm running it
I'm running right back to my bitch, I'm—