Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches want stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You niggas be fumbling, you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be coming in, the be coming in
See you niggas just run mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the money be in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your bitch a tummy tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the realest come across
I be with killers just home
They only is me and the Quran
only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where it's at
And I move where the be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin'
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That's a city, two states if you can
I'm as real as I say, I lie
So I go, know I'm runnin' back

Bitches want money stacks, I just my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be in
Said the money be coming in, the money be in
The money be coming in, the money be in
See you just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run shit
The money be coming in, the money be in

These bitches want money
Me? I want a hundred
These selling their soul
Well, I want my back
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a ass
what them booty shots done to that
That bitch her money back, Lord
She like the finer things, she said I sent her a ring
She say I buy her all kinds of
She lie about
I put her on out and everything
I cut the bitch off like a thread of
These hoes'll say anything
'Cause they know that believe everything
That's why I get about every day
All of this fog like the weather
Turn the strip club to a
We got cocaine, snow flurry gang
And we do not games 'bout money, mane
She do something for money, mane
Yeah, I used to running back
I that football to a money bag, I'm gone

Bitches want money stacks, I want my percent
She me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be in, the money be coming in
See you just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The be coming in, the money be coming in

We balling, we
(balling), hey darling (hey darling)
Sweet darling (hey darling), you we ballin'
We balling, Wale, with me
baby!
Yeah, Moon, yeah
We ball all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, with me