Aye
For them bands do the running man
For them bands do the running man
Aye

For them bands do the running man
You the lil engine that wish that he could
Hear the roar when I step on the gas
Must be sum under the hood
Nigga I'm good
If I was down bad, at least I still know how to jugg
I'm letting you know I don't need no nigga
Lets get one thing understood
This week alone I ran up four figures
Please quit calling my phone if ain't bout money
Act like I don't know these niggas
And about my money I'm approaching a nigga
These bitches be way too emotional wit it
Baby I'm coo
Wan't me to come over and lay up I'm coo
Don't try to stop me from getting these blues

I'm bout to roll some exotic come take a trip to the moon
She say words got her wet as a pool
New money so ima act brand new
Old money so ima count that too
She gone scream, car go vroom and that money counter go beep yaaa
Been going hard all day and all night no I ain't been getting no sleep yaa
Came from the jungle I left with a mink
Dripping somebody come tighten the sink
A baddie just hit me said she wanna link
She know that I'm different I'm way too distinct
All my opponents I gotta defeat
That should be easy 'cause they aint competing with me
I gotta get rich I got so many reasons to be
I gotta get it

For them bands do the running man
You the lil engine that wish that he could
Hear the roar when I step on the gas
Must be sum under the hood
Nigga I'm good
If I was down bad, at least I still know how to jugg
I'm letting you know I don't need no nigga
Lets get one thing understood
This week alone I ran up four figures
Please quit calling my phone if ain't bout money
Act like I don't know these niggas
And about my money I'm approaching a nigga
These bitches be way too emotional wit it
Baby I'm coo
Wan't me to come over and lay up I'm coo
Don't try to stop me from getting these blues

Money machine go beep beep beep
Stuffed it up wit blues
Got a bad lil asian ting
Look like Wendy Wu
Sell it all in our trap house we don't pick or choose
Chasing pape while you on yo ass
You just like to snooze
Eating good getting my belly big like it's filled with brew
Hit my phone when I'm in LA vibes coming through
Exotic gas coming out the Bay, taxin' through the roof
It's a drought but I was still winning
I charged em twenty-two

For them bands do the running man
You the lil engine that wish that he could
Hear the roar when I step on the gas
Must be sum under the hood
Nigga I'm good
If I was down bad, at least I still know how to jugg
I'm letting you know I don't need no nigga
Lets get one thing understood
This week alone I ran up four figures
Please quit calling my phone if ain't bout money
Act like I don't know these niggas
And about my money I'm approaching a nigga
These bitches be way too emotional wit it
Baby I'm coo
Wan't me to come over and lay up I'm coo
Don't try to stop me from getting these blues

For them bands do the running man
For them bands do the running man
For them bands do the running man
For them bands do the running man
For them bands do the running man

Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid
Writer(s): Calief Samon, Henry Smith III