Juice Wrld - Me lyrics

[Hook] See me I ain't ever runnin' out of money, me I'ma always keep this sh** one hundred, me I don't walk it baby, I'ma run it, me Me I ain't ever runnin' out of money, me I'ma always keep this sh** one hundred, me I don't walk it baby girl I run it, me (aye, aye) It's me I ain't ever runnin' out of money, me I'ma always keep this sh** one hundred, me I don't walk it baby girl I run it, me [Verse: 1] She told me she in love with me, and that's lovely She kinda bad, but her attitude ugly to, me I'm f**in' that b**h then I leave And she can't believe (yeah) Houdini it's me Abracadabra, put the p**y on the platter I thought the b**h was security, the way she give me pat downs All I ever do is rap now, yeah I had to put the packs down It's me, rockstar out the trap house [Hook] I ain't ever runnin' out of money, me I'ma always keep this sh** one hundred, me I don't walk it baby girl I run it, me (aye, aye) It's me I ain't ever runnin' out of money, me I'ma always keep this sh** one hundred, me I don't walk it baby girl I run it, me (aye) [Verse: 2] She wanna get in my ride, it ain't for me to decide Babe if the feelin' is right, you can do whatever you like That's on me, as long as we keepin it lowkey And we dodgin the police, cause they think that they know me When they don't even know me No, no, no I ain't goin outside I'm winnin' and makin' them mad I know some b**hes that do anything for the cash Last night was so fun, yeah I had a blast Damn they gotta run it back I remember doin' xan bars in cla**, I ain't wanna do the math I'm with n***as that be takin' other n***as cash Put the money in the bag Hit his b**h from the back, she ain't know how to act Kick her out after that Then run up a check in my dew rag All these n***as be stealin' the Juice swag They lookin' like how did he do that, got a gun in my hand I'ma shoot that All these n***as got something to prove, but I know they ain't finna prove that He tellin me what he gon' do, but I know he ain't finna do that And we ain't got nothing to lose, my n***as pull up and they shoot It ain't my fault I got more money then you though I told her handle my dirty work, baby go make yourself useful I be livin' in the fast lane, sh** you ain't used to Hey, I ain't lookin for a main thing, I'm tryna use you