Run It
Run it run it run it run it
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money Money money money money
Add up the digits and commas my bro gone stay with the lama uhh Talking that shit might punch ya my pockets getting humongous
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money
Big bank big bank
Rolling up the dank yeah the gas stank
Got the gas like it’s inside of the gas tank
We got big rank bro got a big shank (Shing)
We’ll turn the shit into gladiator school
If I put on my necklace I might be in a pool
Baby wanna sit on this dock like a stool
Ima have to cripple the bitch with this wood
Ima do the shit that you wish that you could
You wanna talk that shit let’s get this understood
I ain’t going for nothing
I won’t let you trick me out my position for nothing
We gone keep on stunting yeah
Run it run it run it run it
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money Money money money money
Add up the digits and commas my bro gone stay with the lama uhh Talking that shit might punch ya my pockets getting humongous
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money
Yeah huh
We handle business she want my children huh
Wanna come to my crib where I be living huh
Baby I can’t stand down I got to stand on up
You know you turn the game up when you shit on them
Know they wanna hate because we getting it yeah
Yeah we outside like a picnic yeah
We done came up from rags to riches yeah
Now she see the player now she wanna stare (Let’s go)
Ima hit her with no condom yeah that’s bare
If I don’t care bout her shit I might just share
Shit I might just pass around
You can ask around
You can ask em now
DT the man right now
Run it run it run it run it
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money Money money money money
Add up the digits and commas my bro gone stay with the lama uhh Talking that shit might punch ya my pockets getting humongous
Run it run it run it run it
Get money money money money