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Lets run again
New money new bands
I said lets run again
New money new brand

New money new paper
It took months to stack bands from waist up
Shit my torso look swole with my big bucks
Big boy big now, he bigger than big bus
Double-decker triple now look at him running
Wheels on the bus with no axel we stunning
My doggy a bone when the paycheck is coming
Big boy is feasting, no keto, no running, no jumping

No saving had spend it on a payload
So much cash converted it all to pesos
I've got guava every region of the damn globe
Check my pockets yeah the flooded
Heard you talking better shut it
Shove some cash in your retainer so you shut up on the dime
I could flicky flicky make you and your grandma go and cry
Check the blicky blicky red eyes on the camera got no styes
But got saline for your eyes
Go get your brain up out the fryer

Lets run again
New money new bands
I said lets run again
New money new brand

I might just go buy a spaceship
Use it as storage, no places to place shit
Got so much shit that i never could face it
I hope to glory to god that i make it
Blow up and rap about days from the basement
Shit that a kid would believe if i say it
Stuff that my family knows fake cause i paid em
My city in love with the fact that we ain't it
I mean it from steezy to tipple to ech
Fame in the city but lack from the press
Shit worth a hundred we came from the depths
No paying for promo we know we the best
We pay the producers and credit the rest
You lacking the love say that shit wit ya chest
Tear up the stu and then pray for effects
Venmo my shit 'for i come for ya necks

Let's run again
New money new bands
I said lets run again
New money new brand



Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Smithmartin
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