I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up I gotta stack paper up, so we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'
Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough
I'm talkin' dedication, motivation Talkin' inspiration, talkin' chasin' paper chasin', taught we got to get it Sittin' waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it
You niggaz bumpin' your gums, talkin' better kill it I'm sendin' a real message yes homey I you get it You little head bouncers with two big fitteds him pop, man we runnin' up our digits
We got the to the city The West coast, down South and New York You niggaz silly, I know you feelin' shitty You think that we stop now and show some pity?
I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up I gotta stack that paper up, so we can Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, we stackin'? Dough, So we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough
Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm like money Jefferson, Jackson, Ben Frank Old school, new school, big bank You so funny
I keep a big pistol, who the fuck it? Niggaz still talkin'? Who the done it? Niggaz threats man who the fuck comin'? no pussies over here nigga ain't nobody runnin'
Now, back to the message at I'm get money, Africa and Japan Germany, Australia, and Berlin Hood niggaz everywhere, we get to the man
I run my money up, shorty stack your money up I stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'
Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get dough
Fuck metaphors, gettin' all Rap shit is easy, y'all this shit an obstacle is basic training, show you the ropes Man this music is a product, it's just dope
First of all get own hustle, don't watch mine We all spit game, mine happen to rhyme Second of all stay prayed up and on your grind And your opportunity come be ready to shine
I gotta run my up, shorty stack your money up I gotta stack that up, so we can have Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty 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 hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta