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I gotta run my money up, shorty your money up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

your money up, hey, bring your paper 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 ain't mad I just gotta get

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bring your money up, hey, bring your 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 just gotta get

Fuck metaphors, gettin' all
Rap shit is easy, y'all make this an obstacle
This is basic training, you the ropes
Man this music is a product, it's just dope

of all get your own hustle, don't watch mine
We all spit game, mine just to rhyme
Second of all stay prayed up and on your grind
And when your opportunity be ready to shine

I gotta run my up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

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