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

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

I'm talkin' dedication, motivation
Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money
Talkin' chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' back waitin' on somethin', man, I with it

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

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

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

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we 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 muh'fuckers so

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

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

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

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

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

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