Runnin Commas

[Hook: T-Wayne] My ex hit me on my line But I don’t give a damn about her My old friends didn’t see the grind So I’ma just do it without ‘em We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas [Verse 1: T-Wayne] We got them commas, I put that on mama I ain’t been sleeping, I don’t need pajamas Cause I been working, tryna see a dollar I’m dressed in all black, Batman on Robin I’m with my people and you know we cool She want me now but didn’t want me in school That’s just what happens when you on the move I only hit her when I’m in the mood My people ain’t trip, my mama ain’t trip My brother ain’t trip, my sister ain’t trip Young [?] ain’t trip, Young [?] ain’t trip We really ain’t tripping, cause you know that we gettin’ it [Hook: T-Wayne] My ex hit me on my line But I don’t give a damn about her My old friends didn’t see the grind So I’ma just do it without ‘em We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas [Verse 2: T-Wayne] From the bottom to the top I’ma get it if you with it Man I’m tryna open up my new business They telling lies to the blogs, they got everybody listening Man I swear she lying, I got too many bitches My mama hit me on my phone, family members crying But don’t you worry ‘bout it cause I’m fine Man it ain’t right how they tried to ruin my life But I ain’t trippin’ though ‘cause god got me right Ok I’m doing better than ever On tour, rack schools lookin’ brand new Got types of cheddar I been known to move I been on the road in all types of weather I been living my dream for the rest of my life so I’m gon’ get cash forever They can say what they want to say Too many dudes out her acting real When they know they never been out in the field Yeah, you can say what you want to say I sold a million copies off a mixtape Who is Rickey Wayne? 2! [Hook: T-Wayne] My ex hit me on my line But I don’t give a damn about her My old friends didn’t see the grind So I’ma just do it without ‘em We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas We runnin’ commas Commas, commas, commas, commas