Runnin’ Out Veeze

[Intro]
You a- you- you niggas broke as a joke like
Eddie Murphy, im a real street nigga, I be
Never'll be commercial

[Verse]
I used to be runnin' out of money
Nigga nowadays I ain't runnin' out of nothing
Lil baby attitude was funky
Everything change, she ain't fronting, she fucking
Open up the pack its skunky
Twenty Eight grams cost a nigga $500
When you see double cup I ain't stunting
Problem on my back like a motherfucking monkey

Stretch so much dope, we ain't stressing nothing
You could make a half a brick if you stretch a hunnid
That nigga think he tough, we'll press his button
Put the roof in the trunk with the press of a button
I'm really living life, I ain't flеxing, or nothing
I pull up late to work but I ain't never been a flunky
I rеally gotta thumb though the check to get horny
I don't even fuck my wife I'm having sex to the money

That nigga really broke as a joke, Eddie Murphy
I'm a real street nigga, I could never go commercial
I'm a WavyGang baby, living life like a surfer
Rockin' Chrome Hearts shades when a nigga feeling nerdy
He a real life nerd, he ain't never seen a birdie
Nigga stealing all my swag, going home and rehearsing it
I got real mob ties, get you kidnapped and murdered
I'll show your ass a bunch of brown squares like a Hershey