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[Verse 1: Mill]
Linx and kilos
We get the rico
up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it
Buying with your cop money, nacho cheese Dorito (hol up!)
All of my niggas as fuck
Big ass Mulsanne like I'm whipping the
I'm sippin' while I'm sittin' with Puff
And talking business with Jigga at lunch
cray, that's cray
New toys, lets
I brought spades, the deuce, like 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
White girl, The Bay, my hood, I'm Mac Dre
Bitch, if money talks why you niggas never say
If the limit, why I'm ridin' in a space ship?
My money and my Rollie never tickin niggas
Five [?] on the wrist I'm official nigga

Joyner Lucas & Timbaland]
I'm a way...
Whoa, run it
Run it
Run it

This is we do
Run it
Run it
Run it
Run it

[Verse 2: Lucas]
My bitch look Halle
My bitch look Kylie
Your bitch don't look
None of ya'll hoes can me
touch me, can't touch this
MC with the swaggy
Can't cuff me, function
Bitch, I want to get married
They ain't want me on payroll
ain't ever want me have say-so
Always had a on J-Lo
I was the man 'til 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
Money in the fuckin' mattress
They was tryna take it, but I to get away
I think I'm 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
Hoping to get and then take all my stress away
And I could finally buy a mother fucking
Then move my in, and get Benzs
this shit sound like sci-fi
I ain't had no wifi
I grew up where the guns (pow pow)
got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don't mind
I'm in your top five's top
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
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, yo, look

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

[Chorus: Lucas]
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