This is a song about "Running whit wolve"

Nigga fuck the black and whites

And i got 'em running miles,

And the whit i split's got people applauding,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Frightening, so fucking frightening

I hear your breathing, you've been running/

She wanted to fight at first

"how money running this world?!"

Rollin' down the four o five

And i got 'em running miles,

Really you spent running and hiding

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding