I'm the roadrunner, also known as Mr. E
Mr. Get Money, Mr. Spend on fuckin' G
Since I was a Jit, I been so motherfuckin' tea
Mama saw it in me, shout out to my OG

As I said, I'm Mr. Spend it like my Miami say (Spend that shit)
Take that money out the bank, can't take it to the grave
They tried stuntin' on me, I don't think that's what it gave
Life is good, shout out to Jah, Jah blessings every day

My lover is a roadrunner like me
Look the best in vintage denim and a white tee
Walk in Neiman Marcus, and I spend a light three
Fuck around and find out it's not nothin' nice, please

No wonder they really know him, the number one stunner
That broke the door in, that's Mr. Roadrunner
So worried 'bout him, but what about you?

Since Roadrunner popped, he been so locked in
He think he wanna drop, make sure you tune in
He probably on your block, not here so often
But what about you, you?