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Run it, running up these digits
On my grown man
I ain't trying to hear it
Got her wondering
Wondering how I get it
Baby don't worry
Don't worry we'll get it
Don't worry we'll make it
Food all on the table
Remember had to fake it when I wasn't able
I just left my day shift
No more job to save you
Pull up I'm blazing
No this not no k2
I got the plugs plugs, on a hush
Fill up my four pockets , saint Laurent's
Niggas on go go, try your luck
Feeding my soul o's , its a must
Got them on they toes cant keep up
Got them on they toes cant keep up
Demons all I hear
These nigga won't use me
Smoke all in the air
Tell them don't include me
Run them out of there
If they ain't about, blue cheese
Signed the dotted yea
I cant sign it loosely
Cant not take a lost and sell my short
Every-time that lost a lesson was won
Look what you caused ,still packing the raw
Hustle I hustle , attacking it all
Until I'm
Run it, running up these digits
On my grown man
I ain't trying to hear it
Got her wondering
Wondering how I get it
Baby don't worry
Don't worry we'll get it
Don't worry we'll make it
Food all on the table
Remember had to fake it when I wasn't able
I just left my day shift
No more job to save you
Pull up I'm blazing
No this not no k2