Yeah, about to make motherf*cking hits nigga
On my future shit nigga
Run that bag up young nigga
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Money, Power, I want my respect
Cars, Clothes I keep these hoes in check
Run up the bag no matter that white mix alike with the batter
Look like a rap star slash trapper young bad bitch on that
Adderall never fall go hard on a broad
I been getting money since 3-feet tall
Young nigga selling candy in the school hall
Took it from the candy to the hard and the (Raw raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw (Raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw
Go hard on the bar shoot far as a star
Hitting like an automatic weapon hoorah
Military minded, solitaire confinement
Only care for the money that's why I'm grinding
Tell all my niggas keep it solid no lying
Stay focused on the mission this more than rhyming
Coming to estates with the lake no apartment
Still eating noodle put steak in the Ramen
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run the money up
Between me and you I'm a hundred up
Big business deals bills bundled up
Big faces all on me call me punisher
Got Gucci on the frame mean I run it up
Medusa on the belt I'm a whip it up
Two racks on my feet when I'm walking up
Tattoos on my body I look good as f*ck
Just got the word on a play can't fumble up
Meeting with the plug see if we can run them numbers up
Vegas to the D to the Sip got it covered up
Life like a Vet better buckle up
Full gear shift when I smash then I knuckle up
2018 is the year we going to double up
Money on the table and I ain't giving nothing up
Texas girl with a Georgia peach that's a bubble but
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
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Yeah, about to make motherf*cking hits nigga
On my future shit nigga
Run that bag up young nigga
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Money, Power, I want my respect
Cars, Clothes I keep these hoes in check
Run up the bag no matter that white mix alike with the batter
Look like a rap star slash trapper young bad bitch on that
Adderall never fall go hard on a broad
I been getting money since 3-feet tall
Young nigga selling candy in the school hall
Took it from the candy to the hard and the (Raw raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw (Raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw
Go hard on the bar shoot far as a star
Hitting like an automatic weapon hoorah
Military minded, solitaire confinement
Only care for the money that's why I'm grinding
Tell all my niggas keep it solid no lying
Stay focused on the mission this more than rhyming
Coming to estates with the lake no apartment
Still eating noodle put steak in the Ramen
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run the money up
Between me and you I'm a hundred up
Big business deals bills bundled up
Big faces all on me call me punisher
Got Gucci on the frame mean I run it up
Medusa on the belt I'm a whip it up
Two racks on my feet when I'm walking up
Tattoos on my body I look good as f*ck
Just got the word on a play can't fumble up
Meeting with the plug see if we can run them numbers up
Vegas to the D to the Sip got it covered up
Life like a Vet better buckle up
Full gear shift when I smash then I knuckle up
2018 is the year we going to double up
Money on the table and I ain't giving nothing up
Texas girl with a Georgia peach that's a bubble but
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
On my future shit nigga
Run that bag up young nigga
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Money, Power, I want my respect
Cars, Clothes I keep these hoes in check
Run up the bag no matter that white mix alike with the batter
Look like a rap star slash trapper young bad bitch on that
Adderall never fall go hard on a broad
I been getting money since 3-feet tall
Young nigga selling candy in the school hall
Took it from the candy to the hard and the (Raw raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw (Raw raw yeah yeah)
Took it from the candy to the hard and the raw
Go hard on the bar shoot far as a star
Hitting like an automatic weapon hoorah
Military minded, solitaire confinement
Only care for the money that's why I'm grinding
Tell all my niggas keep it solid no lying
Stay focused on the mission this more than rhyming
Coming to estates with the lake no apartment
Still eating noodle put steak in the Ramen
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run the money up
Between me and you I'm a hundred up
Big business deals bills bundled up
Big faces all on me call me punisher
Got Gucci on the frame mean I run it up
Medusa on the belt I'm a whip it up
Two racks on my feet when I'm walking up
Tattoos on my body I look good as f*ck
Just got the word on a play can't fumble up
Meeting with the plug see if we can run them numbers up
Vegas to the D to the Sip got it covered up
Life like a Vet better buckle up
Full gear shift when I smash then I knuckle up
2018 is the year we going to double up
Money on the table and I ain't giving nothing up
Texas girl with a Georgia peach that's a bubble but
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Go get that Money, Power, Cars, Clothes
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up
Rack on racks on racks up
Build your bank and stack up
Four pockets you pack up G
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Run that bag up Yeah
Get money run that bag up Yeah
Writer: Jeremiah Fisher
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid