Run yo bands up
You and yo mans huh
Mapped it out
Speed limit on that route
Find a down bitch
That break down pounds quick
On that silver dog shit
That grey hound bitch
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get mothaf*ckin paid
Don't over whip it
Make sure you stretch out you extras
So you can get buffs
With the watch and the necklace
Easy on the fetynyl
When you stretching out yo dog
Or yo phiens gone be dropping
Dead bodies dog
Clean yo pistol so yo shit done jam
You whip it out
You air it out
Or leave it in yo waistband
Bows coming through the hands-free
You got to take a chance B
Get the tracking number
Tip the mailman
Bitcoins bitcoins
Bitch I'm making it rain
Get the number puncher
Now yo pieces goin insane
Sell food stamps to arabs
IPhones to caldeins
Ruccis and paper plates
New European
Run yo bands up
You and yo mans huh
Mapped it out
Speed limit on that route
Find a down bitch
That break down pounds quick
On that silver dog shit
That grey hound bitch
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get mothaf*ckin paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get mothaf*ckin paid
If you can't trust her
Don't make that bitch a stuffer
Say it witcho chest
Don't be no lil buster
Its money over everything
M.o.e
My day ones jumped ship
And now its lil ole me
Like dat lean you poe up
Ro it up
Don't drink it nigga
Yea you got to pro it up
Gotta stack yo money right
Or you a loose dat shit
I keep my hands on it at all times
Im glued to dat shit
The club bitch
I aint in the mood for dat shit
Asked god to let me eat
And now its food in this bitch
Stop telling all your business to the web
They got yo finger print and yo retina
You lil stupid ass nigga
Run yo bands up
You and yo mans huh
Mapped it out
Speed limit on that route
Find a down bitch
That break down pounds quick
On that silver dog shit
That grey hound bitch
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get mothaf*ckin paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get paid
Young nigga get mothaf*ckin paid