[Chorus]

I'ma run the streets late, I ain't need permission (nah)

Friends quick to snake you out, gotta keep it with me

Why I feel like going the wrong way down a one way

Keeping money over bitches, monday through sunday

Stars in the Wraith, don't got to wait til sunset

My older brother lost his case, now he sleep on bunk beds

P.O. want my piss, I hope that I don't flunk it

.45 in this Gucci denim, tryna' bust it

[Verse 1]

Me and God was talking the other day, it was on judgement

.45 on me, nigga I don't do no tusslin'

Flew her out to me, told her she can keep her bus pass

She said she want my baby, told her I don't need no Rugrat

Rolling up this weed and we trappin' out the 'partments

We landed in New York, get a bitch and bought a stylist

Pour me some more codeine, I don't know where my heart went

Had her on her knees, ripped her jeans in the process

Spend money at Fendi, white chick with me, Farrah Fawcett

If 12 get behind me, my nigga you gonna have to toss it

They gave my uncle Porky 10 years, my grandpa lost it

Popping Percocets, I gotta quit it and move smarter

[Chorus]

I'ma run the streets late, I ain't need permission (nah)

Friends quick to snake you out, gotta keep it with me

Why i feel like going the wrong way down a one way

Keeping money over bitches, Monday through Sunday

Stars in the Wraith, don't got to wait til sunset

My older brother lost his case, now he sleep on bunk beds

P.O. on my piss, I hope that I don't flunk it

.45 in this Gucci denim, tryna bust it

[Verse 2]

Hey we started up in Scarlets, how the hell we end in Lust now

Me and her just fuckin' 'round, ended (how the fuck now)

Can't wait to hit my jeweler up, and say I need bust down

Plug threw me up for 48, i made that to a touchdown (I got it, I got it, I got it)

Hanging in the sewer late, I can't fuck with hoodrats (Not at all)

Had a loaded .223, right there in my bookbag (Loaded up)

Fiend said he needed me, I need you to cook that

The clerk said do you need receipts, I said you can clip that

Bought a brand new CNC, European piece

He on TMZ, you can sing with me, have a seat with me, I had on D&G

No PRP, these Amiri jeans, that's a spare on me

Cats told me chill, boy you should relax, like I'm a head to sleep

[Chorus]

Imma run the streets late, I ain't need permission (nah)

Friends quick to snake you out, gotta keep it with me

Why i feel like going the wrong way down a one way

Keeping money over bitches, Monday through Sunday

Stars in the Wraith, don't got to wait til sunset

My older brother lost his case, now he sleep on bunk beds

P.O. on my piss, I hope that I don't flunk it

.45 in this Gucci denim, tryna bust it