RAN iiT UP

Feeling stuck dirty in my double cup
Felt so broke so I hadda run it up
Felt so cold keep my pockets stuffed
Felt so cold so I hadda run it up
Ran it up yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis
Yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis
Yeah yeah
Ride around inna Benz
Yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis
Serving thru the cul de sacs
Cuz I hadda run up a bag
But I ain’t talking ‘bout the hash
Right hand used to whip up that cra*k
Cook it up whipin’ it like wiz
I move packs for real no kizz
U don’t know what the feeling is
U pus*ies get allowances
Designer head to toe rocking Givenchy
간지가 달라 나는 뭘 해도
Cookin’ it up like we eating hibachi
Late nite trappin’ up in the stu
Smokin z's by the pound
I can’t see in my room
Old friends come around
But it ain’t nun new
Getting big bank new money
feel so good
Benjamin franklin feel like a
smurf pocket all blue
Feeling stuck dirty in my double cup
Felt so broke so I hadda run it up
Felt so cold keep my pockets stuffed
Felt so cold so I hadda run it up
Ran it up yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis
Yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis
Yeah yeah
Ride around inna Benz
Yeah yeah
U never gon live like dis