Run It Through
Run It Through
Run It Through
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through ooh
Run It Through
Run It Through
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through ooh
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
I aint tripping on a broke bitch no more
I don't want no twenties in my pocket no more
I don't want that beamer it just go to slow
All I see is diamonds and I want some more
Hand in the freezer had to keep it on froze
Put it to the meter then it had me sold
Brought me to the jeweler and he bought me gold
We was in Miami and he made it slow
Said I'm the one he won't share with his bros
Now I respect it I'm only loyal
I walk around naked he like it for show
Take so many pictures his supermodel
When the bands coming in everything on hold
When the money on the line we gone take it to the goal
Got to get the bigger bag we ain't going for the average
Nigga turn into a savage you already know
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Nine zeros to twelve zeros
Ain't fucking with a nigga he ain't got none of those
If he ain't thinking bout trying to make none of those
Then he ain't the one that'll mate with my soul
They can talk about me at least I got goals
And that's first pick going straight to the pros
Couldn't let him hit had to keep the mileage low
Cause the next nigga had more zeros
And he been getting bags ain't had no hoes
And he been getting money since 2004
Got a thing for them niggas under pressure who don't fold
Got a thing can't slip and play the game how it go
Nothing change but my whip and my ice and my clothes
Still the same I'm a claim I'm a rep Hollygrove
Get them m's in the bank and I still want more
Just like Lebron I'm going for four
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Run It Through
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through ooh
Run It Through
Run It Through
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through Aye
Run It Through ooh
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
I aint tripping on a broke bitch no more
I don't want no twenties in my pocket no more
I don't want that beamer it just go to slow
All I see is diamonds and I want some more
Hand in the freezer had to keep it on froze
Put it to the meter then it had me sold
Brought me to the jeweler and he bought me gold
We was in Miami and he made it slow
Said I'm the one he won't share with his bros
Now I respect it I'm only loyal
I walk around naked he like it for show
Take so many pictures his supermodel
When the bands coming in everything on hold
When the money on the line we gone take it to the goal
Got to get the bigger bag we ain't going for the average
Nigga turn into a savage you already know
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Nine zeros to twelve zeros
Ain't fucking with a nigga he ain't got none of those
If he ain't thinking bout trying to make none of those
Then he ain't the one that'll mate with my soul
They can talk about me at least I got goals
And that's first pick going straight to the pros
Couldn't let him hit had to keep the mileage low
Cause the next nigga had more zeros
And he been getting bags ain't had no hoes
And he been getting money since 2004
Got a thing for them niggas under pressure who don't fold
Got a thing can't slip and play the game how it go
Nothing change but my whip and my ice and my clothes
Still the same I'm a claim I'm a rep Hollygrove
Get them m's in the bank and I still want more
Just like Lebron I'm going for four
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Run It Through hoes
Run It Through racks
Run It Through bitches
Run It Through stacks
Had a few niggas til I couldn't keep track
Then I found one with the bigger bags
Had a few woes, had a few bros
Had a few enemies only God knows
Start getting money you gone see the hate grow
I just see the gold medusa head on my clothes
Credits
Writer(s): Kiné Mckay
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