This is a song about "Running thew money fiering squad weed"

"how money running this world?!"

But i murder him first

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

And this will be the song that we sing

I'm on the run, keep running

I’m saving major loot

The squad with us, no troop

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Relevance has got me running

But i ain't listening