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Pockets heavy
So you know my belt designer
I stack cheese
Nigga eating like lasagna
Don’t got no time for these hoes
And they drama
My shorty been around
And she real so I crowned her
She hustle like her daddy
Got that ass like her mama
I hustle like my parents wasn’t there
Like my mama
Strong woman
Work work
Work work
Like Rihanna
Now she can pick a purse
I prefer designer
I ran up this money in a hunda
Nigga tryna cop a Range
All black presidential like Obama’s
Let a nigga do his thang
F*ck Trump
Hope them jack boys find him
Wet somethin
Make it rain
May weather this money on me hot
F*ck it , ima burn ina flames
Runnin up this money
Runnin up this money
I just hit a lick
For a hunnit somethin
Tryna run this shit
For a hunnit summers
Since a youngin
Been runnin up this money
Forrest Gump
I run up this money
Thumbin through the cash
Runnin up this money
Hunnit yard dash
Runnin up this money
Two hunnit ona dash
Yeah fast money
Sinning for a check
I know karma coming
Luka doing numbers
Least I’m doing somethin
Use to work a 9 to 5
Just to stay humble
Praying that I fall
But I can’t stumble
Why they hating tho
I ain’t make all the money
I think they making more
Think you gone take somethin from me
Homie I’m train to go
TTG I BET
I bet them haters broke
Woah
All I know is hustle
Run up for that money
Under the table
That money gummy
Put me on a pay roll
That bloody money
Bout to kill these mother fuckers
For my cousin money
But that’s another story
I run up this money
My shit like a hunnit stories
Tall
Small budget ass niggas
Better play the wall
I ain’t gotta rob Peter
Just to pay Paul
Runnin up this money
Runnin up this money
I just hit a lick
For a hunnit somethin
Tryna run this shit
For a hunnit summers
Since a youngin
Been runnin up this money
Forrest Gump
I run up this money
Thumbin through the cash
Runnin up this money
Hunnit yard dash
Runnin up this money
Two hunnit ona dash
Yeah fast money
Got 3 incomes
And 2 side hustles
I’m the 1 put a 1 on it
Cause I’m tryna double
Last time I blew a O
I was tryna bubble
Now I play my cards right
Instead of tryna shuffle
Bae I fucked some money up
I ain’t tryna cuddle
You should know this shit real
Cause I ain’t tryna love you
But I do without a ring
Cause I ain’t tryna stumble
Might put somethin on your wrist
But I ain’t tryna cuff you
Got a bag I could bag
Throw her in the duffle
Left that pussy so wet
She slept in a puddle
Then I pasted her to my team
Like Brees out the huddle
Cooking up
I’m catching everything tryna hustle
Free my niggas
We been staying out of trouble
I pray my sins don’t catch up to me
I’m tryna humble
I let a nigga slide
It was killing me
My OG made the call
I made 10 G’s
Runnin up this money
Runnin up this money
I just hit a lick
For a hunnit somethin
Tryna run this shit
For a hunnit summers
Since a youngin
Been runnin up this money
Forrest Gump
I run up this money
Thumbin through the cash
Runnin up this money
Hunnit yard dash
Runnin up this money
Two hunnit ona dash
Yeah fast money