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Gotta run it run it Said i'm gonna run it run it Gotta run it run it Said i'm gonna run it run it Bitch imma run it run it I gotta get this money Bitch imma run it run it You always acting like so funny funny funny Where you was at when it was me and all my brothers No studio we had the mic under the covers Nobody knew i was a spy im undercover Nobody listened now they rap it and they love me I get my money money money It's just the way the world is so i got to run it And i'll be damned if i am dead and i did nothing Yeah And when i see you come around i don't come close You got that negative energy you do the most You was my homie now you acting like a hoe I'm just getting bags now and i'm counting cash alone Yeah i'm counting cash alone I be counting cash alone Where you at you was my bro These people folding like some clothes They ain't f*ck with me back in the day they clones Now they on my dick they want my tickets to my show Imma catch you later you a bitch yea you a hoe Now they on my dick they see me counting racks for sure Wake up to the hundreds in my face im like hello Money is my friend i got no other place to go Money is my kin i got no other bitch to show Prada saint Laurent i want it all up on my clothes I just want a mansion in the hills to be alone Take away the pain yea i think i need an o I told that bitch im from new york i think my heart is froze Now i'm on the road gotta show across the coast Anywhere that you would like i promise we can go I took that bitch soul She know that i get the money run it up some more Yeah i'm counting cash alone I be counting cash alone Where you at you was my bro Why you acting funny taking pictures of your motions When you acting funny roll it up and i toke it Why you act like that i don't know i don't know it Why you act like that i don't know i don't know it Why you act like that i don't know i don't know it Why you act like that i don't know i don't know it Why you with my homie you act like you hoeing Stack my money then i feel like i'm floating