text: Tryna tell me something, I dont listen
  I dont pay attention to these children
  R-r-r-r-r-runnin up the highway on a mission
  I see green lights, missed misfits smokin cannabis
  THC bliss, Im a dove, youre a counterfeit
  Draped in silk, but I aint pay shit for this outfit
  Saw you in the lobby once
  Robin jeans, my wings were up
  Dont fuck with me Im off coke and you saw my face but Im so numb
  Hundred stacks, hundred stacks on me
  Cant leave, cant be free, hunnid stacks
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  I dont pay attention to these children
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  Hunnid stacks on me, VIP, bitch
  We roll up!
  Hundred stacks, hundred stacks on me
  Cant leave, cant be free, hunnid stacks
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  I dont pay attention to these children
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  Hunnid stacks on me, VIP, bitch
  We roll up! we roll up we roll up
  Yeah, I got the knife, I dont wanna use it tonight 
  Let the stars decide if Im gonna live or die 
  Gonna lose my mind, runnin, runnin through the night 
  Creepin up outside, with my team, you know Im high 
  Pull up with no lights, blowin smoke, drinkin ice 
  Whats your blood type, what does it taste like?
  Ridin on my bike when this rain is comin down 
  All my boys can fly, were like angels in the night
  Hundred stacks, hundred stacks on me
  Cant leave, cant be free, hunnid stacks
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  I dont pay attention to these children
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  Hunnid stacks on me, VIP, bitch
  We roll up!
  Louis, Gucci, Polo, I rock all that shit every day
  Catch me in a four-door with Yung Sherman, hop out in LA
  Buildings fallin down, I need money, I need mine today
  You can do it how you like, I know Im stuck up in my ways
  I woke up in a Gucci linen bed, Im feelin fine today
  Make it rain, I make it burn
  Take my chances, take my turns
  Runnin up the highway on a mission
  Runnin up the highway on a mission, mission