Crow - Running For The Money lyrics

[Verse 1: Crow] P-Diddy money, Puff Daddy swag Real 'Dirty Money' in the duffle bag I'm doing it, I'm doing it, and no ones playing tag If you wanna puff, take another drag This the life b**h, I'm feeling righteous Got a chick by my side and she likes this Feeling fine, like she's a f**in' dime Here's my two cents cus' we f**in' all the time Timeless mothaf**a, I am sky high If you wanna call a homie you should sky dive Punch you in the face if you tryna' high five You ain't got connections, I ain't talkin wifi That's alright you ain't gotta worry I be running' for da money, and I'm not in a hurry Ya heard of me, I flip em like burgers Pop em like Pringles then we ready to serve em Circle so tight knitted, we are so turban fitted Holla at your boy, if you're not down with it I'm so down with the team, so down with the dream And if Gow starts wearing it, I'mma wear Supreme Supreme, Shootin up the swag scale Tryna do it like us but your swag failed Wolf gang k** em all no fox trail Bullsh**in b**hes tryna score an ox tail Yeah, now the cougars are roarin Nobody knows they are more than supportive (Here we go) Quit a job if its boring Give em two weeks notice, cus' they notice I was foreign That's alright you ain't gotta worry I be runnin for da money, and I'm now in a hurry (now in a hurry) I'm harder than yall Rob the lenses off yo camera like ha ha ha haa Still hate Slrs, homie get the f** Up outta here, and disappear I'mma take a photo and post it on FailBlog Fake f**s can't see real like Kelloggs