The Runnin Man (My Way)

The rice that I eat is pink, you never seen that girl you hadda think
You just spent 40 racks on your ford i just put that on my kitchen sink
Bitch on my neck is a cuban link, shinin' so bright that you hadda blink
I just been thumbin' up thru a check the money go crazy i need a shrink
Paper be comin' and comin' and comin' and comin' think i see a fed car
Niggas is dumn and they trappin' an brackin' it right where the feds are
Balenciaga and Gucci be comin' my way, my way
She make it pop an im throwin a stack i her face
The team and I been around, you niggas is broke and we call ya clowns
The price is to high then we knock it down, get caught in a jam we dont make a
sound
I 'll get you for a pound of loud then we hope off the jet we off to micau
And we hopin from state to state, town to town and the brain on the roof yea we
chop it down (yeah we chop it down)
I do the runnin' man i got a hunnit bands (i got a hunnit bands)
She call me sugar man she got a sun tan (sun tan)
Balenciaga an Gucci be comin' my way, my way
She make it pop and I’m throwin' a stack in her face (her face)
I do the runnin' man i got a hunnit bands (i got a hunnit bands)
She call me sugar man she got a sun tan (sun tan)
Balenciaga an Gucci be comin' my way, my way
She make it pop and I’m throwin' a stack in her face (her face)