Текст песни Running Late - Alaya Lee

I'm just stunting on a hater
Tried to stop me
Made me greater
They be mad
I'm not fake
Counting
Hundreds
On his face
ALL I WANT IS TO INSPIRE
LAB RATS BETTER OFF RETIRE
Put in work
Elevate higher
Talking smack
But never try her
All I want is to be great
Couldn't imagine why they hate
Ima get it
Cuz it's fate
Try to catch up
You running late

Ima boss
Minted floss
It don't matter the cost
Lost me you at a loss
Getting smart
In the Porsche
Horse power
Cheffuer floor it
I got to perform
I like the bread with the sauce
And the Parmesan
got these chickens pissed
So I keep my distance
All black
Attire business
Dismiss them in a instance
Body bag them on the entrance
I'm not competing for this
Ish
You would think I am a genie
How I'm granting my wishes
I was born to just
Flex
So I keep them upset
Don't got my foot in the door
But I'm on the necks
Bad gyal
I get money
And I count my checks
Ain't nothing funny
Bout it honey
But you can get decked
So play ya cards right
She talking on the internet
Then know it's on sight
I'm flyer than a kite
So these pussys tight
If you was sleeping on me
It's too late to make it right

Pop pop
Twist
And Drop drop
Pick it up
And Throw it up
Never stop
Hold up girl
Wine down
Check the time
And blow it up
They about to jock now
Get off my (Gasp)
I guess the flow is nuts
From the east coast
So all the Gz know
That I stay beast mode