Running Threw It

Running Threw It （）-Rich The Kid

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I wouldn't do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I would do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it

She said that she f**k with the new me

I f**k that b**ch in my coupe

You stupid you kissing that groupie

Pouring the foreign with a doubie

I was riding through the six

I got a trunk full of bricks

I got a robber no chris

Flexing hard take a pic

F**king your b**ch and I smash

Look at my rollie like cash

I'm walking around with a bag

My foreign ain't got paper tags

Got a pool like I'm drake

Got a mansion on a lake

Rich ni**a eating steak

Chasing money always late

Look at the time on the watch

I f**k it you eating the box

I can hear before the drop

F**k it I'm losing the top

F**k it I'm doing the dab on em

Hollywood

Unhanny I'm a judes of down

I'm a fiend for that money

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I wouldn't do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I would do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it

You just be talking the trap

I hit a b**ch like a bat

F**k it you eating the cat

Rich forever on the map

I put them rings on my fingers

Birds sing like singer

I got them like swimmer

I used to trap out the beeper

F**king that b**ch from the back

She give me top like a hat

Sticking my dick in yo cat

My bloods they bagging like blaat

I might off with your sack

I'm taken they know me for that

Walking with too many racks

Old money like a cadillac

I did a show in bermuda

She riding the dick like a scooter

Pop a molly I'm a buddha

Money trapper scary freddy kreuger

I be running through the money

Always prayers like easter sunday

I was broke jug the hunnid

Money what I wanted

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me

I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I wouldn't do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it

Walking with that rollie cost a fifty

B**ches want to f**k me I got millys

Then I made know they hate

It said I would do it

I trap that pack I got that sack

And now I'm running threw it