[Intro]
Let's go, n***a
Hit the goons, better find a way
Last month I heard that n***a got blown away
Haha, it's Jim, n***a
Finger on the trigger, I'm a Play Runna, n***a
Finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a
DTB on the beat, that's bro
Jim, n***a

[Verse 1]
I got pounds in the attic, I got bricks in the basement
I done fired all my hoes, I can't do basement
Never had shit so we blow it in they faces
Check the score, three in a row, my n***a, you gotta face it, ayy
I just broke baby back, she say she cool with it (She a freak)
She on dog, she understand I got some screws missin'
Ridin' in that spaceship with them K clips
Throw his ass a party, throw his a banquet
Might of saw it, but on Von, I ain't gon say
Smell the cookies in the air, she love my fragrance
I was agressive when I met her, bitch, I'm flagrant
And I been a road runner, I ain't changin'
Naggin' ass bitch, I had to switch lanes
If I ain't strapped, I'ma get him with a switchblade
I can't trust none of these n***as 'cause they bitch-made
If she whine then I'm checkin' what that bitch made (Bend it over)
Had a bag before she came, bitch, that's on Dame (My brother)
Got a stick on me now, I don't use it for walkin'
If it's problems, I won't stalk, have my young n***as off you
Now we all fuckin' laughin' at how we just crossed you, ayy
[Chorus]
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a
I say walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a, ayy

[Verse 2]
Internet n***as don't press shit 'cept send
Put a bounty in your county, let them bands spread
Whatever problem, we gon' solve 'em, that's what Ben said
And them bands all blue like we been dead
Franklin, who is these lil' n***as tryna test me?
We got clips, we got stripes, bitch, I'm Wesley
I ain't turnin' in shit, you gotta catch me (Do the dash)
Doin' ten in front of ten so pay me next week, ayy
Gainin' weight, lil' baby, I been gettin' paid
I knew they was some haters so we part ways
Free my n***as in the pen countin' down days
My brother on that yard, he got a switchblade
If I tell him, he gon' cut you every which way
You a lame 'cause you do just what the bitch say
Finesse you out that bag to the thirty-third
I'm really from the bottom, kids from the 'burbs

[Chorus]
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a
I say walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a, ayy
Walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a
I say walkin' like a man, finger on the trigger
Got money in my pocket, I'm a Play Runna, n***a, ayy