This is a song about "Money runnin"

One night love: i'mma need that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Ridin’ in a cl, hope i never see jail

Runnin' weight like the 47 j's i scale

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Runnin' up all the streets and bogs

Runnin home invasions

Been spending most our lives

Extraterrestrial runnin' over pedestrians

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

All these emotions runnin through ma mind