[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still
Fuck sitting still, man, I'm tryna get a mill
I'm on the [?] negotiating [?] record deal
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than holyfield
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib
Plenty pistols, [?] that's just how I live
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still

[Verse 1]
My mama say I smoke too much and take too many trips
She always fussing at me, till I break her off some [?]
I'm in the hood smoking out the pound, selling zips
Keep that purple on me, you might think that I was [?]
Closet full of [?] shit, I'm always going shopping
[?]
These Guccis I just bought [?] ones I'm rocking [?]
Riding in the Kia, got a Jag in my pocket though
Louie framеs, Luie sneakers with thе Luie beanie
This a hood classic, shout out to my n***a [?]
Still fuck with that red shit, n***a, and that n***a [?]
The streets requested for me, now these n***as got trouble
Dolph

[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still
Fuck sitting still, man, I'm tryna get a mill
I'm on the [?] negotiating [?] record deal
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than holyfield
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib
Plenty pistols, [?] that's just how I live
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still
[Verse 2]
You say your n***a who?
Girl, your n***a ain't shit
You say your bitch who?
Dawg, your girl ain't shit
I drop [?] about 6
I sent his ass home, they say it's left wrist [?]
South Memphis to the Chi, just touched down
I'm downtown shopping, looking for a bust down
I'm headed to the southside, to go holla at [?]
We went down in the basement, smoked half an an ounce of budd
I told [?] pull up, [?] you know I'm down in Memphis
Before I leave this bitch, I gotta have some [?] chicken
Expensive ass n***a, rock expensive ass [?]
I don't fuck with ducks, I fuck expensive ass bitches
It's Dolph

[Chorus]
I'm always on the run, I can't never sit still
Fuck sitting still, man, I'm tryna get a mill
I'm on the [?] negotiating [?] record deal
Money over bitches, homie, that's just how I feel
This shit I'm smoking on hitting harder than holyfield
Walk up in my house, look like a gun show at the crib
Plenty pistols, [?] that's just how I live
Everybody want me, I can't never sit still