Runners - CAMO

Dior runners Got a bag that says sums in two summers Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber Every time they book me, I'ma do numbers Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer Might take his top off, got the chopper, doing numbers I graduated out the trap, got my diploma Always be myself, I'm never playing no persona Hundred dollar bills and backwoods, my aroma Bitch, I'm balling, cross you over, hit a floater (Swish) She bust it open, I ain't have to bend her over (Bust it, bust it) I can bet my Urus faster than your Rover I can bet your favorite rapper is a poser Handling business what I'm 'bout Handle my business, kick her out I'm like a dentist in her mouth (In her mouth) Big bag and three bank accounts I deposit big amounts I wear brands I can't pronounce Paranoid, I back out, better back out my way (Way) Once I feel disrespected, there ain't nothing to say (Say) I can make some money doing nothing today Dressed her up in Maison, diamonds wrap up my bae Dior runners Got a bag that says sum in two summers Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber Every time they book me, I'ma do numbers Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer Might take his top off, got the chopper, doing numbers I graduated out the trap, got my diploma (Yeah) Always be myself, I'm never playing no persona Hundred dollar bills and backwoods, my aroma (Yeah) Getting money now, so I don't gotta hold it Before I leave my house, still make sure that it's loaded (Fasho) To getting Benjamin Franklins, I'm devoted I can't fit them in my pocket's on explosion Foreign fast, put your seatbelt on and sit tight (Skrrt) Twenty four inch my wheels, like what's your kid like? She tried to snap me, kick her out, she better hitchhike I got it on my own, I had to get right Grips on tires burning on the turnpike She said you're such a fuckboy, that you made her turn dyke Flew the batch overseas Step in Dior and Double C's And it feel normal to me Dior runners Got a bag that says sums in two summers Your watch is stupid but my diamonds look dumber Every time they book me, I'ma do numbers Might buy a wraith and chop the top off for the summer Might take his top off, got the chopper, doing numbers I graduated out the trap, got my diploma Always be myself, I'm never playing no persona Hundred dollar bills and backwoods, my aroma

Hey, fellas. Where are the treadmills? Oh, they right there in the back Ooooweee! She bad! Oh, that's why I love this gym that's I love this gym! Woo! Man forget the bench press today it is a cardio day for your boy, my goodness she bad! Holla at yo boy! Uh, I can't lie, I admire beauty like the next man. (It's True) I still remember when I used to get my check cashed Get my hair cut, I hit the streets with my hair gassed Lookin' out for little mommas with a fat faaasssss That's what my auntie used to tell me Girl in my rear view tryna tell me (Uh oh) Cause she knew wasn't nothing you could tell me Always on a trail of another female Well, well they say my papa was a player Somebody's honesty is honest in me baby Somehow in college greek letters made me cuter All the time online I still couldn't compute it Uh, I pledge girls then it's on to the next girl My next girl eventually be my ex girl But its' funny how it all unfolds I done finally found a woman I ain't never letting go whoa Ooh she looking bad (Don't do it) I wonder if she got a man (Don't do it) I don't see no wedding band (Don't do it) I promise you don't wanna go through it (Take it from me) You don't want no problems (You don't want no problems) You don't want no problems (You don't want no problems) You don't want no problems (You don't want no problems) Find yourself in the obituary [?] It ain't nothing like a good woman If you got you one of those, be good to 'em Keep it a honey love, everybody want it But the lies and the lust keep lying next to us, but I got past, and I'm known to pass it Up from my passion and I ain't here blastin' Born a sinner just like any man standing Couldn't keep standing so God sent a stand-in If you creepin' when you feel desire creepin' I know another way to win that don't involve cheating Don't involve another heart broken into pieces When a girl call you tell you she saw you on Peach St Meet pretty underscore nice features Had a couple drinks and have yourself a little peace and Now you feel like the man in the streets pull 'em to the crib I see your pants in the street, man Baby, why are all my clothes in the street? Oh, you don't know why your pants is in the street? Hah, yeah, Shiquita told me she seen you on Peach St Uh huh, all up in the girl's face - you gotta go! You see, that's my cousin, that was my sister, like my friend No, I don't wanna hear it Shut up! Get your stuff and go! Bye!