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I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get dough

I'm talkin' dedication, motivation
Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money
paper chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' back on somethin', man, I ain't with it

You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that talkin' kill it
I'm sendin' a real message yes I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with two big fitteds
Fuck him pop, man we runnin' up our

We got the keys to the
The West coast, down South and New City
You niggaz silly, I know you feelin' shitty
You think that we gon' stop now and some pity?

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get dough

Yeah, I'm myself, I'm smellin' like money
Jefferson, Jackson, Ben money
Old school, new school, big bank
You so funny

I a big pistol, who the fuck want it?
still talkin'? Who the fuck done it?
Niggaz sendin' threats man who the fuck
Ain't no pussies over here nigga ain't nobody

Now, back to the at hand
I'm get money, Africa and Japan
Germany, Australia, France and
Hood niggaz everywhere, we get to the man

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough

Fuck metaphors, all philosophical
Rap shit is easy, y'all make this an obstacle
This is training, show you the ropes
Man this music is a product, just like dope

First of all get your own hustle, watch mine
We all game, mine just happen to rhyme
Second of all stay up and stay on your grind
And when your opportunity come be to shine

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta stack that up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta