This is a song about "Run me my money"

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run

I run for the money

I'm a baller, literally

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

My back up is running / i run fast so you can't rob me

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Handed me the money, started sucking me off

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

I want in my life i can't run

Jus let me sip this money to quinch my thirst

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

My money keep me staying, my dick allways out standing

My anxiety"ll kill me in the long run/

But somehow it made them listen