Yung Cheeno - Street Runner lyrics

{Intro: Yung Cheeno} Yup Legendary sh*t ni**a, Runnin' up six figures Street Runner {Verse 1: Yung Cheeno} I run the streets like an athlete A hundred thousand when i pack reach Bodies fallin when that mac speak fu*k ni**a take it back seat We the runners at the track meat Caught a opp that was last week Shoot a rapper on stage like Malcom at his last speech Gods plan if he hear you less brass for me Who the plug ni**as ask for me Call the wifey we don't marry hoes Box game like Larry Homes These diamonds stones break up happy homes Brokе ni**as want me dead and gone My lil hitta smokin' sh*t likе chi-chin-chong ni**a my money and my reach is long Same place ride cameras born ima keep the legend drawn Ashton Martin wit the glizzy like I'm James Bond ni**as faded while we gettin' strong Street Runners {Solo: Yung Cheeno} Street runner Gotta stop running some time You need shelter, Love shelter Let it be mine Street Runner I'm gonna make you feel I'm gonna make it real STREET RUNNER! {Verse 2: Yung Cheeno} Rolling dice on a Vegas nights They know my songs they don't know my life They see my b*tches they don't know my wife Neck frozen heart cold as ice fu*k yall take my own advice Flew to Tucson for the Kilos ni**as calling G money took his b*tch like Nino Work came back a1 straight primo Meetings with the plug over dinner at sofritos Mac 11 in the trench cote Talkin money ni**as dead broke Lou vitton cost a Benz note Only option was to sell coke Stuck wit em like velcro Call me young mitch boy we paid and full Tony from sopranos we some ragging bulls ni**as clamin' goat we done fu*ked ya wolves Money hungry b*tch we never full keep running {Outro: beat} Street runner Gotta stop running some times You need shelter, Love shelter Let it be mine Oh I've given you my whole