They Call Me P.Y.T - Running
Uh huhRunning running running we all gone fall
Cause I'm tryna run it up what But who gone get up Me
I been running running running running running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
I been running running running running running running
Running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
Run and tell that aye I'm on it
You can tell that I want it
From the outside looking in
Crunch time no gym jewelers know Im a gem
ATM cash back throw a dollar catch that
I'm from a place you gotta ask did you smash that
Can't trust a nigga or a bitch speaking bluntly
You can't argue with me if you get paid monthly
Nah I need it daily
I pray to God being famous won't change me
Court side at the staples been a dream of mine
Expensive meals cause all we do is fine dine
Night time city lights live it up nice
I pray to God they don't do me like left eye
Pick it up n buy fuck a budget y even price
Ugly life watch how I clean it up nice
I been running running running running running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
I been running running running running running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
No I O U's wait what you gave me?
Without me giving it back not a damn thing
I done hustled I done met up wit them customers at theme parks
Selling it for the high where your car parked?
Niggas sending texts bout sex like i gotta price tag
Heard my ex homegirl fucking for them gucci bags
Not I said the cat
Want the applause not the clap
Remember days on the block taking flights was a thought
Shaking hands with the men thats signing checks
I wanna be the boss four car garage
Groupies and entourage diamond draped star
Watch my drip I drip don't slip
I got the juice lil daddy wanna sip
Jet lag cuhz I get the bag non stop
I don't care who run it tell that bitch that I'm coming for the top
I been running running running running running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
I been running running running running running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You can tell the top bitch I'm coming
Running. I been running running running
Out here tryna make something out of nothing
But who gone get up, me
Meal ticket. Bout a meal ticket
Running running running running
Written by:
Maya Murphy-Turner
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