Running back
Wale Lyrics


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Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your bitch need a tummy tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the realest you've come across
I be with killers just coming home
They only hope is me and the Quran
They only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where it's sunny at
And I move where the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin' lapped
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That's a city, two states if you can count
I'm as real as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, know I'm runnin' back

Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in

These bitches want money stacks
Me? I want a hundred stacks
These bitches selling their soul
Well, I want my money back
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a funny ass
Look what them booty shots done to that
That bitch need her money back, Lord
She like the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all kinds of things
She lie about everything
I put her on time out and everything
I cut the bitch off like a thread of string
These hoes'll say about anything
'Cause they know that y'all believe everything
That's why I get high about every day
All of this fog like the weather change
Turn the strip club to a hurricane
We got that cocaine, snow flurry gang
And we do not play games 'bout money, mane
She do something strange for money, mane
Yeah, I used to play running back
I turnt that football to a money bag, I'm gone

Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in

We balling, we balling
Balling (balling), hey darling (hey darling)
Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we ballin'
We balling, Wale, fuck with me
Mula baby!
Yeah, Blue Moon, yeah




We gon' ball all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, fuck with me

Overall Meaning

The song "Running Back" by Wale talks about his focus on making money and earning his worth in the music industry. He begins by saying that women only care about making money, and he just wants his fair percentage. Wale then references his past as a football player, using the metaphor of "running back" to illustrate his determination to succeed. He dismisses other rappers, accusing them of just talking without delivering, which echoes his earlier sentiment of only caring about money. He discusses the fact that many girls will do anything for money, and he doesn't trust them.


The second verse features Wale discussing his status in the rap game, explaining that he is the realest rapper out there. He also talks about his friend's need for a new chain and a fresh start but being stuck due to an ankle bracelet. Wale continues to exalt his own achievements, describing how he's made a lot of money and earned respect in the industry. The chorus repeats, emphasizing the focus on earning money, while the bridge is a celebration of the riches achieved by their hard work.


The song is a reflection of Wale's life and career, which has been largely about making money and succeeding in the rap game. He is known for his intricate lyrics and use of metaphors, and "Running Back" is no exception. Wale's rapping is backed up by catchy beats and upbeat production, creating a song that is both catchy and insightful.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitches want money stacks, I just want my percent
Women want financial gain, whereas I am only interested in my fair share


She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
She instructed me to make a swift move, similar to how I would on the football field


You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
You guys keep making costly mistakes, don't trust them with weapons again


These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
These women are leaving quickly because they are making plenty of money


Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
I am getting a lot of money


See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
You guys only talk and brag


My niggas, we run this shit
My friends and I take control and dominate


These bitches want money stacks Me? I want a hundred stacks
Women want riches, but I am aiming for major wealth


These bitches selling their soul Well, I want my money back
Women are sacrificing their integrity for money, I want a refund on what I invested them in instead


She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a funny ass
She dances in a lively manner, although her behind is not attractive


She like the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring She say I buy her all kinds of things
She enjoys expensive items and claims I have already bought her diamond rings and other gifts


I put her on time out and everything I cut the bitch off like a thread of string
I punished her and ended our arrangement abruptly


'Cause they know that y'all believe everything That's why I get high about every day
Women believe they can manipulate men easily, which is why I smoke marijuana to dull the pain


Turn the strip club to a hurricane We got that cocaine, snow flurry gang
We throw a wild party at the strip club with drugs and strong winds from the fans


She do something strange for money, mane
She performs odd or sexual acts in exchange for cash


And we do not play games 'bout money, mane
We are serious about our finances and won't tolerate anyone messing with them


We balling, we balling Balling (balling), hey darling (hey darling)
We are living the high life and partying hard


Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we ballin'
Darling, we are rich and living extravagantly


We gon' ball all season, whole season and post-season For no reason, fuck with me
We will continue to live lavishly throughout the year, for any reason or no reason at all, and you should join us




Lyrics Β© DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: OLUBOWALE VICTOR AKINTIMEHIN, DWAYNE CARTER, GARY HILL

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@hotspanishvlogs

This is the Lil Wayne I like πŸ”₯ without all that auto tune is sounds way better' "well I need my money back"

@elpepe1503

Tu si sabes bro

@nickdavis5236

HotSpanish Vlogs Wayne sounds happy again

@GRAHAM282828

HotSpanish Vlogs This has autotune in it...

@rashidm7834

is definitely less auto tune tho. U hear his voice more

@gregorycantey2339

Queens are real

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@ElCrackMauri

One of the most underrated songs…

@smoothoperator6769

Bro 😒

@Swagcheeks

DI’m itdzfff

@tonymiyayo

5 years later if you still listening to this joint you're king

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