Runner

Im a trap runner road running to the money

Im gone get some money ghee counting up hundreds

Im a vampire no sleep getting money

Its a dog world no growl u going hungry

Guns in humvee yeah we come 50 deep

**** eat up in the streets

Play for keeps in the streets

War torn veteran

Stripes im a veteran

Ya chick just gave me head again

In the trap house grind late no sleep

Distribute the weight grams on the triple beam

Got a few traps let my workers run it

Got a new glock still tote the old one

Got a new stove cook crack on the old one

Im aware of threats I will kill ya next of kin

Got a new plug last one was Mexican

Shoot the corner up dead body messages

Shoot my ops mama ghee on dat savage shit

Any body killers I’m abk bitch

Im a trap runners I make the work mix

Serving dog food fiends dope sick

Trap money runner coke in the projects

Whip it in da pyrex on the clock timex

Trap talk intelect grams bring to double that

Justin fields running that she throw it like a quarterback

Number 1 trap runner running like a track runner

Fuck u mean he a rat. call the boy gunna

I gone get cash money like baby I’m a stunner

Get my roll on mania fresh big time stunner

U don’t want to rumble I’m from the chi jungle

Coke yellow bumble blocks we move them bundles

Im sure u know whats guns do gansta as they come fool

The 40 make u tumble hard hit fumble

Ghee mail amazing u rappers secret agents

Cool dat gansta shit out boy I know u faking

Fuck a deamon lil **** I be him satan

Y’all not bout that I see it in ya faces