Runnin Man by Young Jui$e Lyrics
Dont hate on Young Juise, Young Juise come from nothin' man (not a thang)
Feet hung off that twin bed, don't act like I'm stuntin' man (projects)
No heater for 6 months, had to open that oven man (freezin')
Still live with ya mommy, bitch need to put you on punishment
Walked all my life now a young nigga runnin' shit
Like the blue hundreds the strippers get ones and shit
Even my granny come out wit a gun and shit
Look at these diamonds these bitches astonishing (WHOO!)
Aw shit, niggas gettin' spooked now
Tupac, bitch I got the Juice now
Chorus
Don't trust me with money man
I Run off like plies do the running man
I Run off like plies with yo money man
I Run off like Plies do the running man
I come from the country man
Niggas ain't grow up wit nothing man
I Run off like plies do the running man
I Run off like plies do the running man
Verse 1
My mama got kicked out the projects
Lying like Jeff whipped in Pyrex
Cameras all out the apartment
Cracker tryna give my stepdaddy some charges
Jeff wasn't sellin' no crack he wasn't sellin' no pills
Stayed to myself cuz these niggas not real
If you hang with a snitch you are a bitch
And I don't give a fuck how none of you feel
Oh you think some shit funny still
You know my My ma drove a Bonneville
Duct tape all over that steering wheel
Muhfucka couldn't even make it to Thomasville
Oh you still in yo mama house?
Boy some damn teeth in yo mama mouth
Get that damn dent out yo mama couch, and get the fuck outta yo mama house
Chorus
2nd verse
Just 'cause ya folks got the work
That do not mean you the plug
That do not mean rap 'bout money
Shut yo lil bummy ass up
Niggas be rappin' bout pack on the track
Can't even buy no damn clothes for they back
Plug Need a Oscar that boy got that Act
Yo bitch need a brace I don beat out her back
Nigga got bars for days
Box of gars them bitches gone today
Schwarzenegger pack strong today (Arnold)
Can't stay the night she going home today
Don't even call a nigga phone today
Ignore, Leave me alone today
Who the fuck are you talkin to?
Nigga lower yo tone today
Before that chrome hit ya face
Ain't flashin no muhfuckin' cash
5 bills for the pants on my ass
I walk in the club like a tank
Full of that muhfuckin gas
Yo bitch like that green like hulk
It's only right that I muhfuckin' smash
Hop in that bitch like skirt , foot on the gas did everything on the muhfuckin dash
Don't trust me with money man
Mayweather I do a lil money dance x3
Don't trust me with money man
I run off like Plies do the runnin' man
Mayweather I do a lil money dance
Young Juise in this bitch gettin' that money man
Chorus
Feet hung off that twin bed, don't act like I'm stuntin' man (projects)
No heater for 6 months, had to open that oven man (freezin')
Still live with ya mommy, bitch need to put you on punishment
Walked all my life now a young nigga runnin' shit
Like the blue hundreds the strippers get ones and shit
Even my granny come out wit a gun and shit
Look at these diamonds these bitches astonishing (WHOO!)
Aw shit, niggas gettin' spooked now
Tupac, bitch I got the Juice now
Chorus
Don't trust me with money man
I Run off like plies do the running man
I Run off like plies with yo money man
I Run off like Plies do the running man
I come from the country man
Niggas ain't grow up wit nothing man
I Run off like plies do the running man
I Run off like plies do the running man
Verse 1
My mama got kicked out the projects
Lying like Jeff whipped in Pyrex
Cameras all out the apartment
Cracker tryna give my stepdaddy some charges
Jeff wasn't sellin' no crack he wasn't sellin' no pills
Stayed to myself cuz these niggas not real
If you hang with a snitch you are a bitch
And I don't give a fuck how none of you feel
Oh you think some shit funny still
You know my My ma drove a Bonneville
Duct tape all over that steering wheel
Muhfucka couldn't even make it to Thomasville
Oh you still in yo mama house?
Boy some damn teeth in yo mama mouth
Get that damn dent out yo mama couch, and get the fuck outta yo mama house
Chorus
2nd verse
Just 'cause ya folks got the work
That do not mean you the plug
That do not mean rap 'bout money
Shut yo lil bummy ass up
Niggas be rappin' bout pack on the track
Can't even buy no damn clothes for they back
Plug Need a Oscar that boy got that Act
Yo bitch need a brace I don beat out her back
Nigga got bars for days
Box of gars them bitches gone today
Schwarzenegger pack strong today (Arnold)
Can't stay the night she going home today
Don't even call a nigga phone today
Ignore, Leave me alone today
Who the fuck are you talkin to?
Nigga lower yo tone today
Before that chrome hit ya face
Ain't flashin no muhfuckin' cash
5 bills for the pants on my ass
I walk in the club like a tank
Full of that muhfuckin gas
Yo bitch like that green like hulk
It's only right that I muhfuckin' smash
Hop in that bitch like skirt , foot on the gas did everything on the muhfuckin dash
Don't trust me with money man
Mayweather I do a lil money dance x3
Don't trust me with money man
I run off like Plies do the runnin' man
Mayweather I do a lil money dance
Young Juise in this bitch gettin' that money man
Chorus