Running Up Laps

Bitch I am back in the building Been building my business My kids will be winners Creating my future I'm stackin up millions Why do they wonder bout what I been doin? I'm here for the belt, doesn't matter what I'm doin Doin it properly, livin my life fluent Speak to the universe fluently Who is he? What does he want? Oh, you want me to stunt? Well then shut the f*ck up, you can see how it's done Come from the streets I found my way out I turned my crumbs into bread, boy Boil up, I need that dough boy Dial up, I'm on the internet Trust me bro, I am not finished yet Trust me bro, I am not finished yet Trust me bro Runnin up laps, I'm making em crazy yeah Spittin them facts, I make it look easy, on god Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (lappin em crazy) Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god Runnin up laps, they lookin at me crazy yeah (lappin em crazy) Spittin them facts, I make it look easy on god (on god) Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (I'm lappin them) Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god Easy on god This is easy on god Speak to Shiva, I'm out here de-misting the fog We need to change leaders, she ain't doin no good for our cause Put us in chains, lets free them They tryna take our freedom What if I say that they could get fucked? What if I said they could get fucked with that Pull up on site with a bucket hat I ain't even working, but I got fucked off from my job So now I do my own thing I just been creeping in slowly Doing my thing week to week if you know me Patterns I follow, she cum on the sheets now I'm washing and folding (uh) Come from the streets I found my way out I turned my crumbs into bread, boy Boil up, I need that dough boy Dial up, I'm on the internet Trust me bro, I am not finished yet Trust me bro, I am not finished yet Trust me bro, trust me bro, trust me bro Runnin up laps, I'm making em crazy yeah Spittin them facts, I make it look easy, on god Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (lappin em crazy) Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god Runnin up laps, they lookin at me crazy yeah (lappin em crazy) Spittin them facts, I make it look easy on god (on god) Runnin up laps, I'm lappin em crazy yeah (I'm lappin them) Spittin them facts, I make it looks easy on god Yeah I got a feelin it's time to arrive Back on the scene man I took me some time Now I'm back in it I'm feelin the vibe, feelin the vibe Feelin it Percentage is, irrelevant Smokin on skunky I know you smellin it I'm not doin this for the hell of it I'm doin it cause I love it Born hustler Aint no one above it (no) They diggin me then they gon shovel it (yes) They thinkin that they slippery then I'm gon bubble them If they tripping then we gon tie em up I dont sell laced shit, thats free as f*ck I aint gon lie to you I keep it buck Thats what I does, thats what I do I hit the plug, we rendezvous