This is a song about "Money runnin"

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Been runnin to the money since my first steps

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Runnin home invasions

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

All these emotions runnin through ma mind

Extraterrestrial runnin' over pedestrians

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Runnin shit like a track star,

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that