Running The Game Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You not the hoe that I used to be fucking why don't you fuck me the same
Imma get up and count up all this money that's how I be starting my days
You not the hoe that I used to be fucking why don't you fuck me the same
Imma get up and count up all this money that's how I be starting my days
These niggas be thinking that this shit is funny wait till I'm running the game
Imma turn up in the crowd with the mosh pits they gon be screaming my name
Drifting in the hellcat the red eye
Shoot in your face yeah deadeye
He wanna be in shoes
He wanna know what it feel like
Imma get you what you want
Imma get you want you like
She coming home with me
She ride the dick like a bike
She want me I want you
He gon do what I do
He want the life the live
Promise this nothing to play with
I'm stepping on niggas like nardo wick
As I fuck on your bitch imma make her thick
She gon hop on the dick and start doing tricks
Man I blew few hunnid on designer kicks
Diamonds they bussin they flooded
Rack up some millions I started with hunnids
I'm just in love with deposits
I be having cash all in my pockets
Too much drip it can't fit in the closet
Got good aim I ain't missing my targets
Blowing up I feel like a rocket
Stacking up I take all the profits
Why you hating on me when you need me
I know a couple niggas wanna be me
I be shinning without all the vvs
Black out whip it be hard just to see me
I had to get lit now I'm popping
Too much bitches I got hella options
Got good pussy I might take her shopping
All this ice I might fuck up the climate
You not the hoe that I used to be fucking why don't you fuck me the same
Imma get up and count up all this money that's how I be starting my days
These niggas be thinking that this shit is funny wait till I'm running the game
Imma turn up in the crowd with the moshpits
they gon be screaming my name
You not the hoe that I used to be fucking why don't you fuck me the same
Imma get up and count up all this money that's how I be starting my days
These niggas be thinking that this shit is funny
wait till I'm running the game
Imma turn up in the crowd with the moshpits
they gon be screaming my name
Drifting in the hellcat the red eye
Shoot in your face yeah deadeye
He wanna be in shoes
He wanna know what it feel like
Imma get you what you want
Imma get you want you like
She coming home with me
She ride the dick like a bike