Runnin With - LUCKI

Ayy, oh, ayy

Ayy, run this shit back

Ayy, ayy, we ain’t trippin' on that money shit

Ayy, ooh, ayy

Made this shit back yesterday

We ain’t trippin' on that money shit

I gotta be more cautious of who I’m runnin' with

I wouldn’t ride no point because what my brother did

She really want me wrapped up, that’s some sucka shit

I gotta be more cautious of these hustlin' bitches

Pour that codeine dark, and the Perc' done took my mental

I can’t give you no light 'cause I got tunnel vision

Money can’t make no clock, love don’t cost you nothin'

She take better pics in the Benz, she don’t like straights 'cause they hot

How my heart finna hate, tell mama I’m alright

Hope bro stick to the script, you got my life with you Doc

Money can’t make no clock, one day it’s not gon' tock

She hopin' I’m gon' rot, and I’m hoping Wock won’t stop

Take my heart while you got

Money can’t make no clock

She hopin' I’m gon' rot, and I’m hoping Wock won’t stop

Take my heart while you got, ay

Made this shit back yesterday

We ain’t trippin' on that money shit

I gotta be more cautious of who I’m runnin' with

I wouldn’t ride no point because what my brother did

She really want me wrapped up, that’s some sucka shit

I gotta be more cautious of these hustling bitches, ayy, ayy

Made this shit back yesterday

We ain’t trippin' on that money shit

I gotta be more cautious on who I’m runnin' with

Swish, ha

Swish