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I gotta run my money up, shorty your money up
I stack that 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 your money up, hey, bring your 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 get dough

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now, to the message at hand
I'm get money, Africa and Japan
Germany, Australia, and Berlin
Hood everywhere, we get to the money man

I gotta run my up, shorty stack your money up
I stack 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 your 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 mad I just gotta get dough

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

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

I gotta run my 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 ain't mad I just get mo'

Bring your 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