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[Verse 1: Meek
Cuban and kilos
We might get the
Pull up on a take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying bottles with your cop money, cheese Dorito (hol up!)
All of my official as fuck
Big ass like I'm whipping the truck
I'm sippin' Ciroc while I'm sittin' Puff
And talking 'bout with Jigga at lunch
That's cray, that's
New toys, lets
I brought spades, with the deuce, poof, let's [?]
I must say, I get money, fuck ho, pay
And I ball, in the clutch, Ray Al, for tre
And I ride, for the Ye, side, Kim K
girl, through The Bay, my hood, I'm Mac Dre
Bitch, if money talks why you niggas never say
If sky's the limit, why I'm in a space ship?
My talkin' and my Rollie never tickin niggas
Five bullets [?] on the I'm official nigga

[Chorus: Joyner Lucas &
I'm a way...
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This is we do
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[Verse 2: Lucas]
My look like Halle
My bitch look Kylie
bitch don't look happy
None of ya'll hoes can me
Can't me, can't touch this
MC Hammer with the
cuff me, can't function
Bitch, I want to get married
They ain't ever want me on
ain't ever want me have say-so
Always had a on J-Lo
Thought I was the man my chain broke
I was so broke can't change
You don't it real, you a lame-o
You don't make a move I say so
When I get loose, goes
in the mother fuckin' mattress
They was tryna take it, but I to get away
I I'm tripping cause a nigga never had it
I never had a way, I think I struggled day
Talking to God I'm he could do some magic
to get paid and then take all my stress away
And I could buy a mother fucking mansion
Then my friends in, and get Benzs
Cause this sound like sci-fi
I ain't ever had no
I grew up the guns went- (pow pow)
Almost got killed in a
Stay in biz don't mind mines
I'm in top five's top five
Can't this nigga, why try?
yo shit or you might die

[Chorus: Joyner
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
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Run it, run it
Wait, hold up, yo,

[Verse 3: Lucas]
Your shit sound like gum, popcorn, starburst, chocolate
Gum drop, cupcake, milkshake, [?], candy cane,
Your sound like summer time, playground, third grade
Ice cream, fun pop, Reese's, Hershey's, swirly, lemonade,
Momma thought I was
Daddy thought I was
They said I the smartest
knew I was an artist
All of y'all niggas is trash, go throw your in the garbage
I threw your in the ocean, I hope it swim with the starfish
I remember when you fuck with me
Ain't wanna ride the bus with me
nobody wanna share lunch with me
Family couldn't keep in touch me
Now they all get enough of me
Now they to fly with me in luxury
Same hoes want to let me hit
Now they all want to bust for me
Name nigga poppin' than me?
I never been cocky, but they want a problem with me
And fuck all these that wanna take a dollar from me
Nigga any rapper yo I don't need a counter with me
nobody wasn't lookin' for me, they was hiding from me
All of them was counting me out now they on me
I'm so motherfucking hot that the is a sauna to me
Right before I the trigger and begging that God forgive me I said

[Chorus: Joyner
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Whoa, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Run it,
Run it, run it
Wait, up, look