Running Errands (feat. Reaper Mook) Video (MV)

When I die
Bury me in chains
Wrap them around my brains
Shit gon change
Things get rearranged
All part of the game
Got damn
You know who I am
Bastard son of sam
Summer slam
If the jimmy jam
Then peep it through the cam
I'm reseilent
New civilian
Couple bitches thats brazillian
Because I'm brillant
Cold cash
Cold cash
Thats some ice cream
Look at the ice gleam
Negociate some price leans
Cheer for the right team
I keep it simple
Runs in tripples
Pussy money dope
And mind your business
Being nosey
You dont want to know
Gather all your people up show them some love
Because we more than just some petty thugs
Bitch we thrifty drugs
Im calculated
Often immitated
And celebrated
Declaring niggas living wreckless now
Like check me out
And check what checks about
I'm checking out
I'll be back soon
And then ill blow your world up like kaboom

Yeah, I be talking too much shit
I'm the captin of the team I'll never quit
Nigga, dont be mad at me yo bitch let me hit
I got some rounds for your new era fitted
The nigga snitched and came home and said he was aquitted
I got the plug you gotta outlet. nigga we can get it
So many bows you know im gift wrapping
I'm the CEO but make it look like I'm just rapping
Spending money from more licks like it jist happened
Nigga... On God!