[Verse 1: Nick Lupi]

Hey, wolf

Once I get an idea set on, can't tell me nothin'

Shit, I might veer head-on, as a youngin

I was clear that we'd get on, I wasn't bluffin'

Each year from then on, man, I've been bussin'

Like a four-four-five, might just take your pass (Ayy)

Been a long, long ride, we ain't break that glass (I mean)

We way too deep in it to stop: Sandra Bullock

And the roof is on fire every time the van pull up, I mean

[Verse 2: Jimmy Nice]

I'm the one you need to watch (Need to watch)

I'm the one to make it either or, needle move or the speakers pop

Twenty-four round the clock (Round the clock)

Twenty-four seconds left on it, try and block, I ain't miss a shot

Loud as the sound of the car tyres before they jumped me

Threw me in the back of the Camry, both of em' fourty-somethin'

Drove me 'round the city for twenty, I don't know where we goin'

All I know is I'm 'bout to flip it in any given moment

[Chorus: Jimmy Nice, Jimmy Nice & Nick Lupi]

We aren't really up to too much

Runnin' 'round, puttin' in, tryna put it down (What you up to?)

(Nuttin') Running errands (Yeah), running errands (Uh)

Running errands (Run, run, run, run, run) (Hey)

We aren't really up to too much

Runnin' 'round, puttin' in, tryna put it down (What you up to?)

(Nuttin') Running errands (Yeah), running errands (Uh)

Running errands (Run, run, run, run, run)

[Verse 3: Jimmy Nice]

It's simple mathematics, uh

Money minus the morals on either side of the planet

You lost it before you had it (Damn, money)

Only we can decide if we subtract or add it

I'm faded, short talk sure to put you away, kid

Y'all rap game Dennis Denuto's

Diplomatic immunity, President of the nouveau

This just in, we keep it Trudeau

[Verse 4: Nick Lupi]

Okay, ain't no way around it, goin' through it again

The small talk, "Long time, brother, how have you been?"

(Oh, you know) More of the same (Okay), doin' my thing

(Ah-huh) Puttin' it down (You know), usual things

See, I'm the type to finish what I sta—a—a—art

So minding your business it would be sma—a—a—art

See, stories 'bout yourself are always better when someone else tell it

In my area, everybody be yelling, I tell em'

[Chorus: Jimmy Nice, Jimmy Nice & Nick Lupi]

We aren't really up to too much

Runnin' 'round, puttin' in, tryna put it down (What you up to?)

(Nuttin') Running errands (Yeah), running errands (Uh)

Running errands (Run, run, run, run, run) (Hey)

We aren't really up to too much

Runnin' 'round, puttin' in, tryna put it down (What you up to?)

(Nuttin') Running errands (Yeah), running errands (Uh)

Running errands (Run, run, run, run, run)