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von Big Rizz
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Face Mob bring nothing but hits
Ghetto Boys
I run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Shit, I run into that money ′til ain't nothing left
Niggas say they got a deal but they on the shelf
Big Rizz, Ghetto Boys, I smoke top shelf
I′m a shifter, I'ma shift 'til ain′t nothing left
They know I keep that TEC on me but I′m not a rep
If you ever violate me, you might get left
Fuck that nigga, yeah, you gon' get left
Niggas talking crazy, nigga, is I really that?
How the fuck you a stepper? Nigga, you ain′t never step
All that dick sucking on the net, nigga, don't be next
Let me calm down ′cause I know this nigga not a threat
He ain't never ever ever ever left a nigga wet
You ain′t never ever hit the A or sold a nigga out
Ask around the town, nigga boy, we really that
All type of size, all type of different shifter packs
And they all fire, nigga, and they really crack
I run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
CM the label, nigga
5020S is a G, nigga
Ghetto Boys
I run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Shit, I run into that money ′til ain't nothing left
Niggas say they got a deal but they on the shelf
Big Rizz, Ghetto Boys, I smoke top shelf
I′m a shifter, I'ma shift 'til ain′t nothing left
They know I keep that TEC on me but I′m not a rep
If you ever violate me, you might get left
Fuck that nigga, yeah, you gon' get left
Niggas talking crazy, nigga, is I really that?
How the fuck you a stepper? Nigga, you ain′t never step
All that dick sucking on the net, nigga, don't be next
Let me calm down ′cause I know this nigga not a threat
He ain't never ever ever ever left a nigga wet
You ain′t never ever hit the A or sold a nigga out
Ask around the town, nigga boy, we really that
All type of size, all type of different shifter packs
And they all fire, nigga, and they really crack
I run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
Run into that money, run into that money
CM the label, nigga
5020S is a G, nigga
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