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Running up the checks
Call me the running man
My bitches call me special
So call me superman
But what is a man without a master plan
Writing ain't shit but some open hands
I don't take no handouts I over plan
I make twice as much with my off hand
Listen to the 808 talking
For you f*ck niggas who watching
Spin again
Just roll up
Spin again
Forget bout all your problems
Forget bout all your friends
Lil shawty on go for me
Cause I got it
Call it junkies in the projects
All the lent up in yo pockets
I just flex to show you I got it
Hold up
Killin my conscience
I know these niggas be watching
Feining for green in my pockets
Feeding the streets like a prophet yea
Robin my hood again
No one can stop me
Only petit on my thot list
I'm from the north side of the north again
Smoke that bitch out and we roll again
She say she ready she already dropping
Shawty the greatest
She love how I rock it
Hot as a bitch so I found me a pool
We used to f*ck everyday after school
Leezy da greatest I already know that
The 808 knocking
She blowing my top back
Been killing it lately
She hot as a stove
They know I'm a killer
John Wick on the loose
Lock up like Scottie
On go like a rocket
Gimme a beat and I got it
Gimme a stage and I'll rock it
Pass me a check I deposit yea
I be the middle man
I be da death of him
F*ck all my enemies
I'm in my element
North side tryna chill with my homie
Cuttin cars tryna find my way home
Spin again
Just roll up
Spin again
Forget bout all your problems
Forget bout all your friends
Lil shawty on go for me
Cause I got it
Call it junkies in the projects
All the lent up in yo pockets
I just flex to show you I got it
Hold up
We pushing the start on the engine
We came to far we gone finish
We cooking a lot
Like we cook in the kitchen
Fishin for dishes
Feel like I'm swinging at pitches
I noticed my shadow was missing
Now I creep like a villain
Ironman I'm bussing through the ceiling
Under the stars
I'm dreaming for a higher season
Midnight joints help for the tipping
Trippin feel like my bells are ringing
So fucked up I forgot the feeling
Bitch got a fat ass
You know I'm drilling
Murder that pussy
Like murder not sinning
Chasing my bread like every slice is different
Look at the way I grew up
You don't know what's in my cup
Spin again
Just roll up
Spin again
Forget bout all your problems
Forget bout all your friends
Lil shawty on go for me
Cause I got it
Call it junkies in the projects
All the lent up in yo pockets
I just flex to show you I got it
Hold up
Spin again
Just roll up
Spin again
Forget bout all your problems
Forget bout all your friends
Lil shawty on go for me
Cause I got it
Call it junkies in the projects
All the lent up in yo pockets
I just flex to show you I got it
Hold up
Running up the checks
Call me the running man
My bitches call me special
So call me superman
But what is a man without a master plan
Writing ain't shit but some open hands
I don't take no handouts I over plan
I make twice as much with my off hand
Listen to the 808 talking
For you f*ck niggas who watching

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