Run It
Bitch you better run me my money
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Money dollar, comma zero
Hit digit, become a hero
Fruits of labor, roots of evil
Ask yourself what's the price of freedom
Everyday we go and get it
A sacrifice is only worth what's given
Kill yourself or kill your neighbors
Honestly I can't see the difference
Born to die life of woe
Mud money entice crippled ego
Time repeats as lies are told
You bit the cheese now you're in a hold
They can only take what you never know
Stay strong and don't ever fold
But if they owe you tell them
Run me my money
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Niggas rob niggas kill
They do what they can for a dollar
Tell the truth what its worth
Save it all just to rent a hearse
In the end we all go
Chasing paper just to sell your soul
In the end we all go
Just to find out you were undersold
What's it worth
Your biggest goal
Follow your heart you never know
Stay straight in your lane and fuck the Jones
Give a fuck what they say and know your worth
Life is priceless even in crisis
Tell them to greet you with highness
And if they owe you tell them
Run me my money
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Money dollar, comma zero
Hit digit, become a hero
Fruits of labor, roots of evil
Ask yourself what's the price of freedom
Everyday we go and get it
A sacrifice is only worth what's given
Kill yourself or kill your neighbors
Honestly I can't see the difference
Born to die life of woe
Mud money entice crippled ego
Time repeats as lies are told
You bit the cheese now you're in a hold
They can only take what you never know
Stay strong and don't ever fold
But if they owe you tell them
Run me my money
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Niggas rob niggas kill
They do what they can for a dollar
Tell the truth what its worth
Save it all just to rent a hearse
In the end we all go
Chasing paper just to sell your soul
In the end we all go
Just to find out you were undersold
What's it worth
Your biggest goal
Follow your heart you never know
Stay straight in your lane and fuck the Jones
Give a fuck what they say and know your worth
Life is priceless even in crisis
Tell them to greet you with highness
And if they owe you tell them
Run me my money
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
Run me my check
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Writer(s): Joshua Gregory
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