Lyrics
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m thumbing through that money, you ain’t thumbin' like i’m thumbin'
She running to that money, you ain’t running like she runnin'
Stamps in my passport
I just hit the bank, no backboard
Takin all these trips I didn’t ask for
You know what its like duckin' the task force
Running out the backdoor, meet me over that store
I just got that bling, bling, bling what they ask for
Fuck I need to pass for, ballin like i’m two-four
Salesman like a shoe store, tryna pay me two horse
Wait, I think i need two more, lazy boy your feet sore
Run to that money when its sunny i’m a heat store
I don’t think about before, i’m just tryna see for, i’m just tryna see more,
I’m Christian I mean Dior
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m thumbing through that money, you ain’t thumbin' like i’m thumbin'
She running to that money, you ain’t running like she runnin'
Blue skies, looked at her right in her blue eyes
Hit or I miss I got two tries
Hop in the whip, and I blew by
Might take a trip to Dubai
In Orlando got a bando
Spanish papi Alejandro
He won’t serve you for a pie
He need you to buy five, no sample can’t try
Don’t you ever switch sides, don’t you ever switch sides
Movin different, can’t lie
Stack the money up high
Expensive shit you can’t buy
Can’t get her cuz she mine
You niggas running out of time, you bitches running out of lies
Had you bitches in your prime, had em screamin out prime
Got her switchin up her life, She know that I do it right, she wanna gamble
with her life, I just told her roll the dice
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m running up that money, you ain’t running like i’m runnin'
I’m thumbing through that money, you ain’t thumbin' like i’m thumbin'
She running to that money, you ain’t running like she runnin'