RUN Lyrics

Yeah, I'm gettin' money, I done stacked up about a lot

Haters on my dick, all them pussies finna rot

How the fuck you' gang, but you tellin' you a cop

Put em in a blender, lemonade, I feel like, wop…

(GUWOP)

Still up in the city, duckin' PD, shit be hot

Fuck nigga kept on talkin Don't even ask me how he dropped

Bitch tryna talk my ear off, knowing damn well this hoe is popped

Always gotta get the money

Even when I'm asleep, that shit don't stop

Shut the fuck up, bitch, if you over here, you just eat

I'm tired, went from Court side to Skyami in a week

I'm ridin' my SRT, but I'm geekin', my shit on E

I came up outta the East, but in the temp with strike nd' 3

I really don't do no stressing, that money, only thing I need

Got red up on my mind, if I touch it, I make it bleed

Got mud up in my cup, with that Faygo, it got me geeked

I came here for that check, need that cash before I tweak

Got bitches callin' my phone, tryna suck me up on they knees

Foreign cars and foreign broads, lil' bitch, we jus gettin' started

Every chance I get, I make sure that I go retarded

Clear my mind up out that bullshit, now I feel Uncharted…

Yeah, I'm gettin' money, I done stacked up about a lot

Haters on my dick, all them pussies finna rot

How the fuck you' gang, but you tellin' you a cop

Put em in a blender, lemonade, I feel like, wop…

(GUWOP)

Still up in the city, duckin' PD, shit be hot

Fuck nigga kept on talkin Don't even ask me how he dropped

Bitch tryna talk my ear off, knowing damn well this hoe is popped

Always gotta get the money

Even when I'm asleep, that shit don't stop