Thugger, YSL for life
We ran up the digits, we run up the money
We ran up the digits, we run up the money
We ran up
****, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But it at least we got to say we
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
I'm leanin' like I'm on a fifth of the Henny
I talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits
They didn't know me, well, so I left 'em with wishes
You know it's a drought when you grind and can't flip it
I'm livin' big, I swear to God I'm Liu Kang kickin'
Montana
Mama gon' slime, hustle
Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma
You know my ice blingin', light up just like a candle
Rollie-pollie, I can control shawty like a channel
My racks are squeakin', I'm not fartin'
I hop in that 'Rari, I crank up like Warren
****, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But it at least we got to say we
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
We ran up them digits, we run up that money
We ran through them bitches, we run through the hunnids
I roll in the Bentley, I'm talking that drama shit
Me and my **** gon' fuck up the summer, yeah
This summer was pulling the numbers, yeah
Yeah, yeah, feeling like Meechy, I'm feeling like Meechy
I jump out that Ghini and lift up the door
Pass it, they balling and we say we balling
And somebody please tell me what is the score
Woo, woo, woo, somebody please tell me what is the score?
We about thirty, that money is dirty
Them bricks in the ceiling, a Mill in the floor, hey
****, hustlers don' stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But it at least we got to say we
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up that money
We ran up those digits, we run up the money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
We ran up those digits, we run up some money
I'ma move me some dope like I'm Future
I'ma go in that bitch with a ruler
I'ma toast me a **** like Strudels
I'ma keep a red flag, 'cause I'm boolin'
I know some roller spaces, I could dually
Yeah, yeah, I'm screamin', oh, my God, like Cooly
When I snort it, I feel like I was aborted
If I ever die, he better drop his first
I've been gettin' money before the music, fuck Pandora
I just do this shit when I get bored
****, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But it at least we got to say we
We ran up the digits, we run up the money
We ran up the digits, we run up that money
We ran up the digits, we run up that money
We ran up the digits, we run up the money
We ran up the digits, we run up some money
We ran up the digits, we run up some money
Writer(s):
Young Thug, Migos, Meek Mill.
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