[Chorus]

'Bout to run my shit up, fuck that lack, that ain't it

Runnin' to this bag, get this check, then it's lit

'Bout to run my shit up, get that bag, then it's lit

Runnin' to that bag, get this check, then it's lit (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]

Bitch, I got my check up, lil' nigga run that, back up

Got your lil' ho on my dick, wearin' make-up

Get the shit off of me, bitch, I ain't [?]

Got your lil' ho on shit like [?]

Ayy, yup, bitch I ain't no plug

Gucci and Fendi, yeah, I'm fuckin' niggas up

Runnin' through these bitches like these motherfuckers Uggs

I just need these methods for this money and these drugs

These niggas and these hoes, they suck

These niggas and they songs, ha

These niggas got me fucked up

I know I'm 'bout to blow up

[Chorus]

'Bout to run my shit up, fuck that lack, that ain't it

Runnin' to this bag, get this check, then it's lit

'Bout to run my shit up, get that bag, then it's lit

Runnin' to that bag, get this check, then it's lit