Run My Cash
I need the cash, cash, cash
Fill up my bags, bags, bags
Gimme it fast, fast, fast
I need it now
(Yeah, yeah)
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Don't worry bout tax, tax, tax
Invest my money, build my shit
Then make it back, back, back
(I'm on go)
Ten different incomes, run up my money lets go
(Yeah)
Twin gold smith and wessons all ready to blow
(Yeah)
Pay attention, when you look at my portfolio
(Yeah)
From lottery winnings, to auctioning, giving the people a piece of my gold
I like cash, cash, cash
I like cash
I like jewels
I like guns
I like gas
Rolled up the dopest marijuana puff, puff, puff, pass
Came up in the fast lane when I pass by you it's just a flash
And everybody tryna tag along for that ride
I'm gonna knock you off and then laugh
Ain't none of you fools help me get to this point
So I ain't going to be giving out a free pass
Make it rain when I walk in the room (Oh yeah)
Bust down jewels all on my neck and hands
Tatted from head to toe then front to back
I'm painting a picture and that just exact
This what you look like when you got the bag
(I like)
(I like)
(I like)
I like cash, cash, cash
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Gimme it fast, fast, fast
I need it now
(Yeah, yeah)
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Don't worry bout tax, tax, tax
Invest my money, build my shit,
Then make it back, back, back
(I'm on go)
Moonwalk on these hoes I don't give fucks for real
MJ killed that beat
Murder was the case and that's for real
Rolling up that Mary J (Yeah)
That shits thrax for real
Where my cash at
I needa run my bag for real
I'm bout my money and making deals
On the mic, giving my entourage chills
And all you bitches better stop popping them pills
You think that it's cool but it really just kills
In these rhymes imma show you I got it
I drop onna beat an this shits a hot topic
You keeping my name in yo mouth better wash it
An you wearing yo chain too much best watch it
In the crowd, gets nudged "oh no you lost it"
Flying round in my plane, getting head in the cockpit
Tell me stop being me, I never stop it
Run up my cash and fatten my wallet
Everyday on go, I stay wild'in
Fill up my bags, bags, bags
Gimme it fast, fast, fast
I need it now
(Yeah, yeah)
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Don't worry bout tax, tax, tax
Invest my money, build my shit
Then make it back, back, back
(I'm on go)
Ten different incomes, run up my money lets go
(Yeah)
Twin gold smith and wessons all ready to blow
(Yeah)
Pay attention, when you look at my portfolio
(Yeah)
From lottery winnings, to auctioning, giving the people a piece of my gold
I like cash, cash, cash
I like cash
I like jewels
I like guns
I like gas
Rolled up the dopest marijuana puff, puff, puff, pass
Came up in the fast lane when I pass by you it's just a flash
And everybody tryna tag along for that ride
I'm gonna knock you off and then laugh
Ain't none of you fools help me get to this point
So I ain't going to be giving out a free pass
Make it rain when I walk in the room (Oh yeah)
Bust down jewels all on my neck and hands
Tatted from head to toe then front to back
I'm painting a picture and that just exact
This what you look like when you got the bag
(I like)
(I like)
(I like)
I like cash, cash, cash
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Gimme it fast, fast, fast
I need it now
(Yeah, yeah)
Run up my bags, bags, bags
Don't worry bout tax, tax, tax
Invest my money, build my shit,
Then make it back, back, back
(I'm on go)
Moonwalk on these hoes I don't give fucks for real
MJ killed that beat
Murder was the case and that's for real
Rolling up that Mary J (Yeah)
That shits thrax for real
Where my cash at
I needa run my bag for real
I'm bout my money and making deals
On the mic, giving my entourage chills
And all you bitches better stop popping them pills
You think that it's cool but it really just kills
In these rhymes imma show you I got it
I drop onna beat an this shits a hot topic
You keeping my name in yo mouth better wash it
An you wearing yo chain too much best watch it
In the crowd, gets nudged "oh no you lost it"
Flying round in my plane, getting head in the cockpit
Tell me stop being me, I never stop it
Run up my cash and fatten my wallet
Everyday on go, I stay wild'in
Credits
Writer(s): Darron Jensen
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