Runner

[Intro: Maaly Raw]

That, that, that, that, th-that be Maaly Raw

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, um, I just be stackin' my money

I just be countin' my money (Goddamn)

Yeah, walkin' around with these hundreds

Somebody show my opponents

Yeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday

I put that dick in her stomach

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, most of you niggas be funny

Only talk to me 'bout money

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, smile with my grin, now it's sunny

Smile with my grin, now it's sunny

Ayy, nowadays I'm gettin' money

Eatin' my eggs little runny

Ayy, nowadays I'm takin' xannys

That shit turned me to a junkie

Yeah, I fucked your bitch

She sucked my dick and that ho got a donkey

Ayy, if you fight me and beat me

Pussy nigga better off me

Yeah, choppers, they come with the stick

Put your ass right in the coffin

Yeah, better yet come with your clip

Hit your stomach, now you nauseous

Fuckin' your bitch, I'm a boss

Usin' my defense, go straight through an offense

Diamonds so heavy on teeth

'Cause I swear to God I don't do the talkin'

Raf Simons heavy on feet

'Cause I swear to God I don't do the walkin'

Smokin' this gas, I can't breathe

That's the reason a lil' nigga keep coughin' (Yeah, coughin')

Yeah I'm takin' these Xans, I can't see

But it's still Cartier right when I'm stoppin'

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, um, I just be stackin' my money

I just be countin' my money (Goddamn)

Yeah, walkin' around with these hundreds

Somebody show my opponents

Yeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday

I put that dick in her stomach

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, most of you niggas be funny

Only talk to me 'bout money

[Verse 2: A$AP Ant & Lil Uzi Vert]

Turned that bitch straight to a runner

Turned that bitch straight to a runner

Takin' a flight to London

Takin' a flight to London

Turned that bitch straight to a runner

Turned that bitch straight to a runner

Takin' a flight to London

Takin' a flight to London

Dump at you more than Count Dracula

Callin' my style spectacular

Suckin' me off like Dracula

D magic are like abracadabra

Walk in the spot and I set that bitch off

Coppin' that Ricky, don’t care what the cost

I hear you niggas, you takin' the sauce

Cash money on me, my diamonds go bling

Been rockin' designer

I've been rockin' designer

Damn, Acne jean jacket

Yeah, with the Rick Owens to match, I'm fly

Yeah, um, pull out that MAC

Um, if you gon' pull on my racks

Whippin' that shit and I whip in that shit

And I stay in the trap

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]

Yeah, um, I just be stackin' my money

I just be countin' my money (Goddamn)

Yeah, walkin' around with these hundreds

Somebody show my opponents

Yeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday

I put that dick in her stomach

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, I turned that bitch to a runner

I turned that bitch to a runner

Yeah, most of you niggas be funny

Only talk to me 'bout money