Chief Keef — Runnin

[Intro] DP on the beat Sosa on the beat [Chorus] Sosa, where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch, I'm runnin' Like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million, yeah, bitch, I want it Baby, I can take you on an island, I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep hittin' it floating? Baby, I can buy you a new sew-in Baby, I be pistol toting Got my pistol and you know it I go too fast, she like, "Boy, slow it" I'm like, "Okay, baby, I'm gon' fold it" She like, "Boy, that's a hundred mil' on the table" I'm like, "I know it" [Verse] Jewelry blingin', bitch, I show it They like, "Boy, you gettin' bloated" I'm too turnt, yeah, bitch, I'm loaded And my style, these niggas stole it Chopper come through wrestling, Mick Foley Bitches like, "Oh God, I'm glo-ing" I remember when I ain't have nothin' I woke up like, "Oh God, I'm glo-ing" There go the damn police I'm gon' get up out of here slowly Baby, I got on a Breitling I can't buy you a damn Rollie 'Cause if I bought hoes anything I be ballin' out, you know it And I done gave your ass a chance You done fucked around and blowed it I get money just as fast as the damn stove shit I don't need Shaq, I ball like I am Kobe I don't need Yao, I ball like I am McGrady Just call me when you talkin' money Swear I'm money brazy [Chorus] Sosa, where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch, I'm runnin' Like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million, yeah, bitch, I want it Baby, I can take you on an island, I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep hittin' it floating? Baby, I can buy you a new sew-in Baby, I be pistol toting Got my bitch on and you know it I go too fast, she like, "Boy, slow it" I'm like, "Okay, baby, I'm gon' fold it" She like, "Boy, that's a hundred mil' on the table" I'm like, "I know it" Where you going? To the money Runnin' to it, bitch, I'm runnin' Like I got on cleats Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred Million, yeah, bitch, I want it Baby, I can take you on an island, I ain't talkin' Stony How you just keep hittin' it floating? Baby, I can buy you a new sew-in Baby, I be pistol toting Got my pistol and you know it I go too fast, she like, "Boy, slow it" I'm like, "Okay, baby, I'm gon' fold it" She like, "Boy, that's a hundred mil' on the table" I'm like, "I know it"