Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ermonte Myles Uitenham
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** run with a gunna
These **** be snakin'
This Nina stay right on my side
Cause that's my lil' baby
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Why you waitin'? I go Jason
For this paper I'ma chase it
I'm finessin', know they hate it
Time to face it, boy you hatin
Keep my cash up, loans and savings
Spray his ass down on the payment
If you owe a **** pay it
I'm impatient' on my payments
I still owe a couple fees
I still make a couple payments
Know ain't nothin' out here free
I'm still fightin' off some cases
I know **** out here freeze
If you drop a couple cases
I know **** out here flee
I know **** out here traded
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** run with a gunna
These **** be snakin'
This Nina stay right on my side
Cause that's my lil' baby
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** run with a gunna
These **** be snakin'
This Nina stay right on my side
Cause that's my lil' baby
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Know money well, ain't no stranger
Bro put me on, I'm so thankful
Came up for hell, ain't no angel
Trey pull a Tre from his ankle
He study degrees, he know angles
She bust a play when I say so (say it)
Bet it's on point when I weigh it (weigh it)
**** trade up when you make it (make it)
Protect every plate that I'm makin' (makin)
Filet mignon, I fillet it (lay it)
Big smoke on me just like I am Jamaican, (Jamaican)
Yo bitch, she on, I'ma lay it (lay it)
Keep it generic I don't need no label
Bitches play games on you just like a Sega
Don't understand or come back till you able
Don't horse around on me I ain't too stable (stable)
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** run with a gunna
These **** be snakin'
This Nina stay right on my side
Cause that's my lil' baby
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Young **** run with a gunna
These **** be snakin'
This Nina stay right on my side
Cause that's my lil' baby
Young **** runnin' with hundreds
These **** be fakin'
Written by: Ermonte Myles Uitenham
