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