E the Profit - R.T.T.B

I been running to the bag running to the bag running

Running to the bag running to the bag stunting

Running to the bag running to the bag hundred

Running to the bag running to the bag thumbing

She like where you at stank I’m at the bank baby what you think
I just put some gas inside the tank 35 a eighth

Like my bitches like I like my watches keep a pretty face
Pillow talking please proceed with caution
Know that shit ain’t safe

Blunt burning got these niggas surfing
Know this shit the wave
Money on me got these honeys on me
Only one get saved
By my lonely niggas acting phoney
Please get out the way
I be quiet let this money talk when I got shit to say

Running to the bag running to the bag running

Running to the bag running to the bag stunting

Running to the bag running to the bag hundreds

Running to the bag running to the bag thumbing


I got a new fit today
I might fuck yo bitch
I might pay her rent her today
I might leave her bent today

Pull up with that magic stick I feel like 50 cent today
I need me a girls that listen I just want to vent to today

Running to the bag running to the bag running

Running to the bag running to the bag stunting

Running to the bag running to the bag hundreds

Running to the bag running to the bag thumbing

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