[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
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
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