Lyrics Runnin' - Est Kay

Another hit
Designer hoodie Black Diamond
This that club s Compliment to all my go Gettas
Big booty women that love Christian Dior luboutin
To my Hustlers I need a Bentley I have a Breitling
Get to that bag a hundred Thousand go jewelry Shopping
To my down south south Trap women created p Poppin
Hold a n down with Bricks & Choppas in your Apartment
Brooklyn Brownsville N never asked you Where your heart Bend
This real s without my Fans I'll be worthless
I'm So Fire I'll bring the Underground to the Surface

They rather see me gun Down or life in jail wow
Your rumors made this Shooter famous
I'm the Talk of the Town
If it's not Factory diamonds
In my watches Bust It Down
You not a A one day one
N don't come around
Rather deal with a b Then a phony friend you a Clown
I'm way up sitting on the Roof edge looking down
Paying stacks for Cardigans I'm a grown man now
H.O.V swag other words My own style hating s
Prohibited against my Religion love when the
Odds against him may God Bless my critics