Run It

I get the cash and I run it (and I run it)
We get the cash and we run it (we run it)
Bitch get the cash and she run it (she run it)
Shippin' the packs out the country (out the country, yah)
Shippin' the packs out the country (shippin' the packs out the country)
Yeah, U.S. To London (London), chh

Universal, understand that's what I'm telling 'em (yeah)
Fuck a year, yeah, I'm goin' clear
I'm the man of the millennium (yeah)
Robbin' banks to keep my readies in (yeah)
Dirty Vans is what I'm steppin' in (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You spend a hundred grand to keep it relevant
That's a lot of cash to be irrelevant, ayy, chh
Couple shots of Henny in the air, you know we toastin', ayy (toast)
Double D's since me and Chennessey been clear, real close, ayy
Cruisin' in the Coupe with somethin' in the boot, we coast (coast), ayy
If you smell that lemon in the air
You know you pass the smoke (what)
Loud pack, it's in the open (yeah)
Loud pack, I'm Keyshia Cole, chh (yeah)
It's in my blood like hemoglobin (ooh)
Super radical (ooh), baby bottle on me, goo-goo-gaggering (yeah)
Rocking Champion, Buju Banton it
Turkish girl, you know I'm onlly daggering (yeah), ayy
You follow me? Unfollow, follow me
Unfollow, follow me (what), shh (yeah)
Tryna act like you're onto me
Not on me, onto me, not on me, onto me (yeah), shh
Then you drop to your knees, and you suck and you swallow me
Ayy (she swallow, she swallow)
Givin' all that brain, you must need a lobotomy, bitch (shh)

I get the cash and I run it, shh
We get the cash and we run it
Bitch get the cash and she run it, ayy
Shippin' the packs out the country, shh
Shippin' the packs out the country, ayy
Yeah, U.S. To London (huh)
Yeah, U.S. To London (ayy), ayy (ayy)

There's no way to replace the patience that I'm losin' (no)
Skip the method (uh), and jump straight to the conclusion (come down)
Uh, I'm seein' faces like I'm shroomin' (wow)
616 DVLGNG, but Satan's an illusion (shh, ah)
Got the axe beneath the bed in case there's an intrusion
I bleed just like you but it's a mistake to think I'm human (what)
It's all fucked up and gettin' worse, but I'm embracin' the confusion (woo)
Just because I say it laughin', it doesn't make the shit amusin' (haha)
I'm cruisin' in the Uber, but there's a traffic jam in me medulla (suh)
So, I mute you 'cause the only thing that makes sense to me is the mula (money)
It's cold and, it's a broken hallelujah (hallelujah)
616 DVLGNG, valilujah (praise the Sweg Lawds), ah
I say it straight, fuck a ruler (fuck 'em)
I don't know shits about shit but I'll school ya (mate), yeah

I get the cash and I run it
We get the cash and we run it
Bitch get the cash and she run it, ayy
Shippin' the packs out the country, shh
Shippin' the packs out the country, ayy
Yeah, U.S. To London