I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up I gotta that paper up, so we can have hoes, plenty 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, 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
I'm dedication, talkin' motivation Talkin' inspiration, money chasin' Talkin' chasin', taught we got to get it Sittin' waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it
You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that better 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 silly, I know you feelin' shitty You think that we gon' stop now and show some
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 up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get dough
Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm like money Jefferson, Jackson, Ben money Old school, new school, big money You so funny
I keep a big pistol, who the want it? Niggaz still talkin'? Who the done it? Niggaz sendin' threats man who the fuck Ain't no pussies here nigga ain't nobody runnin'
Now, back to the at hand I'm talkin' get money, and Japan Germany, Australia, and Berlin Hood everywhere, we get to the money man
I run my money up, shorty stack your money up I stack that paper up, so we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, 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 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 shit an obstacle This is basic training, show you the Man music is a product, it's just like dope
First of all get your own hustle, don't watch We all spit game, mine just happen to Second of all stay up and stay on your grind And your opportunity come be ready to shine
I run my money up, shorty stack your money up I gotta that paper up, so we can have hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'
Bring your money up, hey, bring paper up, hoe What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta