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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 mad I just gotta get mo'

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

I'm talkin' dedication, motivation
inspiration, talkin' money chasin'
Talkin' chasin', taught 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 yes homey I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with two big fitteds
Fuck him pop, man we up our digits

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

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

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

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

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

I gotta run my money up, stack your 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, drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get

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

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

I run my money up, shorty stack your 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'

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 gotta