Verse 1
I been on one, look I was road trapping
Rolling runts with LB, we don’t do no *****
**** me I don’t want to ***** *** ******
Had to cut them h**s off, cause they was all fakes
A dough magnet, I’ve been posted, I need no caption
You all like Lifetime movies, you get no action
Young n***as getting money, I been in trapping
And b***h them Runts ain’t real if it ain’t no package
Aye LB call Ray and run them bags in
I got them b***hes all day, so bring them racks in
Remember back when a n***a ain’t had s**t
Where that weak s**t was back then
Jokes up, let me know something
Why these n***as always asking let me hold something
Little n***a you can hold these
I’m still a young n***a, but I’m OG b***h
Hook
Let me know something
Jokes up, talking about let me hold something
Horse says my engine is push buttons
Cinnamon buns, holding about a whole hundred
Let me know something
Little shorty let me know something
It’s six dollars for a whole onion
Talking these Runts, you know how we bumping
Verse 2
Aye June what they talking about
Capping about these Runts, put them in a drought
Trapping in the South got me at Runs house
Put the cash up in the attic, Draco’s in the couch
Got to call my #Bebe Drago
Mixed the Runts with the Lotty, that thing fuego
In the corns with Lingo, that’s where you can’t go
Breaking turbo OG down to potato
You hear the knock, who’s at the back door
Had to dress up as a knock to see the cash flow
The Federales hit the spot, we at the back door
I’m betting anything down on the ten-to -four
Hook
Let me know something
Jokes up, talking about let me hold something
Horse says my engine is push buttons
Cinnamon buns, holding about a whole hundred
Let me know something
Little shorty let me know something
It’s six dollars for a whole onion
Talking these Runts, you know how we bumping