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We running down for the money,
For the pain
For the growth ay
We trashing city after city
Ain't no, ain't no looking back ay
We running down for the money,
For the pain, for the growth
Trashing city after city
Ain't no, ain't no f*cking joke
I be pulling up in choppers
You be countin on your dollars
Ten minutes, on the clout
That ain't what my life's about
She's tryna be, she's tryna f*ck me
I'm so pricy, got a whip icy
Got away with a crime
I'm too blimey
Gotta hop to the next city for the pop
Print bills to the tip of the hilltop
We don't like talk
We just wanna get copped
She don't like me, she just wanna get top
Trust me, it ain't ever gonna end stop
We all, take a bow
Running loud, with a handgun in mouth
She only want the D, better rush down
Till i drop the tree and I rule the south
Rule south with a gun till i wake up
Crush down on court with the lakers
Put 10 on the man in the papers
Don't trust me, pull a bad bitch up
I'm anomaly-ing, but you can't believe it
Running on the streets like I'ma die for leashes
I'ma misbelieve, like I'ma diss believers
In the court we running like I'ma kiss the lever
I'ma try to take the cake, running the streets-a baked
Playing the words like I'ma play a bitch
I'ma player bitch, you couldnt see it bitch
Now you a salty bitch, it ain't a problem bitch
We running down for the money,
For the pain, for the growth
Trashing city after city
Ain't no, ain't no f*cking joke
I be pulling up in choppers
You be countin on your dollars
Ten minutes, on the clout
That ain't what my life's about
This where we try to end the shit,
We focusing on the things that we think
We're wondering, everything, was the same
Don't know what we rendering, we tried fighting it
Ended up in a fight and shit, cause we talking fiery shit
Eating cheetos with hot wheels we flyin' and shit
We trying new shit, we on sum funky shit