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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Theras Wright Jr
Songwriter
Lyrics
Jewelry on figi
Work in freezer
How is u balln
Stuck in da bleachers
Yo bitch b calln
She bout to leave ya
Bodies keep fallin
Thru out da seasons
Fuck all dat talkn
Ain trynna reason
I get to halkn
U kno my demeanor
Drip make em nauseous
Question who cleaner
Used to b walkn
Now I'm in a Beamer
Yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Dis money can't get enough of it (naw)
Never was da type to be bummy (naw)
I hit cha bae she coming (na)
Shit get real wen dat money (gone)
Trappn Monday 2 Sunday (I'm)
Pulln on a bad bitch bundles (na)
On da run she tell me keep running
400 blue bengies nigga still thumbing
Bigger appetite
Fuck is a munchie
Full platter
Side
Caesar Salad
T-Bone BakedPotato
StuffedChicken Lobster
Pls gone
Keep da carrots
Healthy
Y'all
Not me
Wrist fulla Carrots
Only site
Left to see
Next week
In Paris
Born warrior
Suppose to
Formed orders
Only reason
I come up wit
Labeling
Me Theras
Jewelry on figi
Work in freezer
How is u balln
Stuck in da bleachers
Yo bitch b calln
She bout to leave ya
Bodies keep fallin
Thru out da seasons
Fuck all dat talkn
Ain trynna reason
I get to halkn
U kno my demeanor
Drip make em nauseous
Question who cleaner
Used to b walkn
Now I'm in a Beamer
Yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Track star turnt trap star
M6 did da dash board
Come a long way from my trap car
Remember couldn't afford da gas for it
Living ass backward
Life fast forward
Valued wat I didn't have
Wat I did have
Niggaz spent half
Knowing dey shouldn't have
Now dey pictures in dem
Tabloids
Running da game
Til somebody bury me
Loaned a few pointers
Dey took it as charity
Dat jump start
Still don't place em ahead of me
Check on baguettes
Defining da clarity
50 grand in Robert Grahams
Shit u ion understand
Bout dis MoneyMan
I hog lanes wen ball mane(balmain)
Pitching small change
Cut dat UnderHand
Head on swivel
Dat life hard to deal wit
Dez bloody Christians ain't fa pulpits
One of da realist
Dat 40 conceal it
Promiscuous niggas catch full clips
No matter da route
I got dem runners
Don't do it fa cloud
But come to numbers
The fuck is a drought
I'll get u dem bundles
We showing out nigga
Wait til da Summa
Jewelry on figi
Work in freezer
How is u balln
Stuck in da bleachers
Yo bitch b calln
She bout to leave ya
Bodies keep fallin
Thru out da seasons
Fuck all dat talkn
Ain trynna reason
I get to halkn
U kno my demeanor
Drip make em nauseous
Question who cleaner
Used to b walkn
Now I'm in a Beamer
Yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Run it up Run it up Run it up
Run it Uppp yea
Writer(s): Theras Wright Jr
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