Tr3Hefner - Keep Runnin'

I don't want a ring i want a million bucks
My bitches be mad because i don't be giving a fuck
Got babies in the spot, they picking em up
Ima flood this bitch out like too much in a cup
They don't even ask me what I'm doing no more
I be weighing shit up, I'm in & out the door
Need a hoe, let me get all up in her throat
They don't know it's on me got it stuffed in a coat
I ain't finna argue nigga, money talk
That shit is over, hit it with a fork
Free all my niggas ain't come back from court
Need to step that shit up you keep coming up short
Mama know I'm lil tre, & i need that shit undale
Fuck a job because them bitches gone underpay
Where the plug the middle man get eliminate
I'm ahead of this shit like a nigga administrate
Im just tryina wake up rolling in the dough
I'm off the addy rolling out the door
I'm tryina ball but first i gotta score
That money first you should already know that
Member we hit the lick so green we had to go back
Baby can you support me like a fucking coat rack
I'm popping addys, mix it with the dope pack
My niggas riding till they hitting 4 flats
Shout out my niggas on the run
Fuck them crackers keep running
It's a risk that come with all that stunting
So i watch who I'm kicking it with like I'm punting
See it wasn't that bad when you hear a worse story
Niggas in that water lost like they Nemo and dory
She told me she love me but she ain't dior me
Ain't no competition none before me
I don't want a ring i want a million bucks
My bitches be mad because i don't be giving a fuck
Got Babies in the spot they picking em up
Ima floor this bitch out like too much in a cup
They don't even ask me what I'm doing no more
I be weighing Shit up I'm in and out the door
Need a hoe let me get all up in her throat
They don't know it's on me got it stuffed in a coat

Written by:
Andrew williams

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