歌詞:
Fancy Running Man

year but You don't need to know that I say look I'm gonna let you in on a little secret My man, Nathaniel Merriweather, you know A little running buddy

on in the ride And let me take you to the other side Little man, how old are you? You can tell me And what you doin' to skip the school? I see you running

can't cope Cause they caught in the dope world Fancy cars, fly clothes daytons and vogues And these fucking pussy popping hoes Them dick suckers fitting to been man

at me She wasn't even in the courtroom and I'm a wishin' she was here instead of me Now Lord you know that I ain't yellow but she's out there running fancy

man in Dallas County He had a gold watch chain and a black mustache And he loved his whiskey and he loved his women Drove a big long Cadillac limousine Kept a big fine fancy

we're running shit punishment: that's just another fancy way to say it's time to wake up fuck your fame I'm trying to build some game for my man Jacob

Well I remember the times you pushed me down on the floor Spreading it around like a cheap little whore But now you've finished with your fancy man A

days We still receive In little ways The Things of Kindness & unsporting brow Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running

talk shit man I've been making records since you were sucking on your mother's dick Girl you're walking tall now with your fancy clothes You got fancy