I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane
I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane
I told these niggas when I come home, get out my fucking way
You can tell, all these thousands ain't come from the bank
Bad bitch call my phone for drugs, she just tryna catch a drain
White boy call my phone for drugs, he just tryna catch a drain
Bad bitch call my phone for drugs, she just tryna catch a body
You don't feel no body
I'ma be in the fast lane
Already saw a love twin
When I get done
This body no gas
I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane
I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane
I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane
I running laps around these niggas, I'm running laps these bitches
Showing love and they still show me envy, I don't get it
Broke right in they feelings, ayy
Walk around in they feelings, ayy
I just don't get it
Walk around in they feelings, ayy
I just don't get it, ayy
Better make you some millions
Pussy man, these niggas ain't nothing like me, man
Word up
I only care what killers say
Ayy, I swear I only care what killers say
Ayy, song for song, rap for rap, I told them to bet it
Ayy, a killer told me it's time, it's time, I told them I'm ready
I told them I'm ready
What I'm supposed to say, what I'm supposed to say
Cheek loose with me, he the one that gave me the J
The police want me to break
Stop my car the other day, found 60K
Ayy, ayy, what I'm supposed to say
Took off running, what I'm supposed to say
Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga
Yeah, nigga, you know what it is
And I'm still worth a million, nigga
I know what I'ma get, what I got coming, nigga
Yeah
I'ma turn myself in
I'ma turn myself in Tuesday
But I know I'm coming home
All these bitches and niggas think
They thinking they ain't coming home
Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga
Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga
Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga