Running Laps (feat. lon3-wlf)

Yeah, yeah, ay, we runnin' laps, yo, ay, yeah Cheese, I'm runnin' laps, yeah, fuckin' with your bitch, ay She on my lap, yeah, we be gettin' cheese, ay We gettin' stacks, ay, ridin' on my D, ay She gettin' smack, ay, feelin' like a beast, ay I'm gettin' racks, yeah, pull up with a piece, ay We robbin' banks, ay Pull up with a .50 on my neck, ay Yeah, we be on the road, runnin' laps, ay Yeah, say she wanna cuff me on the back, ay Say I hit it good on my lap Pull up with a .50 on my neck, ay Yeah, we be on the road, runnin' laps, ay Yeah, say she wanna cuff me on the back, ay Say I hit it good on my lap Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh I'm in the gym, runnin' laps I'm a f*ck' bitch, yeah And she on her knees, yeah Hit it from the back Got a glizzy, it might go insane Catch you lackin, yeah, we ain't playin' fair Playin' fair, uh, uh Catch a nigga lackin', now he dead Uh, feel like Trippie Redd on this beat Yeah, I'm movin' slow, but I'm sippin' lean Yeah, takin' percs, yeah, for my head I Fly as a bird, my nigga, we gon' slide We gon' ride till we up, uh, uh, uh, yeah Every day we ballin', that's up, uh, uh F*ck this bitch, uh, f*ck this bitch Yeah, man, I said, f*ck this bitch F*ck this bitch