[Intro]
(I don't wanna have to fuck you up smokey!
Playin' with my money is like playin' with my emotions...)
Call me AV (G-Mix)
What up Joe ? What up Bugsy ?
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a bitch
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
Bitch run me my money, like run me my money
N***a run me my money, bitch run me my money
[Verse 1 : AV]
N***a run my money, for this motherfuckin' remix
You know I had to do the G-Mix
Run my money, for this motherfuckin' remix
You know I had to do the G-Mix
I woke up this morning like I still gotta get it
So ever n***a bread like 15 minutes
I hate broke n***as, I hate broke bitches
I'm trynna be cool but theses n***as don't listen
You was supposed to pay me on the 1st that's the 10th
Now word around town is "they ain't seen him ever since"
We caught a n***a sleepin', now we wipin' off the prints
A n***a better pay me before a n***a pay his rent
Run me my money
[Verse 2 : OT Genasis]
You owe me a check, cut it up!
Better have my bread, n***a run it up
You won't answer my calls and you outta luck
You post some Instagram pic I'mma fuck you up
I won't playin' when it comes to this shit n***a
Deebo I'm gettin' hit with these bricks n***a
All my n***as get money, we don't play
So don't fix your lip, no smoochie
Promoters, n***as, bitches
All better have my digits (money)
On my money right now, I ain't playing games
And if send you to the store I want my fucking change
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a bitch
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
Bitch run me my money, like run me my money
N***a run me my money, bitch run me my money
[Verse 3 : Joe Moses]
Bitch run me my dollars before a n***a get pop
Leave your ass on the milk carton box
Bitch run me my cash
What I look like, Dash? You think I look like trash ?
You gon' run me my money and you gon' run from me
You n***as is pussies and we'll fuck a woman'
My killers is ready and they'll start gunnin'
All I gotta say is Whoop and they'll start comin'
I was raised to murder, murder and kill
My A-O-B's are real
If Mad Mo is strapped, then Mad Mo will kill
So these n***as heard I sign for a mill
Fuck a record label and a deal
Squad!
[Verse 4 : TeeCee4800]
Let me tell you one think about me
I'm a tiny locs straight about that S-Y-C
I 'm a pimp, I'm a Crip yeah I keep the four fifth
Straight tell a bitch run me money no lip
Before a bitch get beat up
I hit Sanny's, then I eat up
Yup, and I ain't got no n***a problems
I rock Giuseppe's, cause they ain't make no blue bottoms
I'm outside another VL
Big-body Benz, yeah, gotta get it detailed
Yeah, you at that gas station, car wash
With two dummies on, you can get your shit on lock
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a bitch
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
Bitch run me my money, like run me my money
N***a run me my money, bitch run me my money
[Verse 5 : Kurupt]
You must got it fucked up, luck couldn't save you
Luck didn't give you what I gave you
My time worth money, that's what I told that bitch
In Vegas with a bitch to suck dick for my money
Crafty
Give his money to a bitch from outta town, my money
That n***a better have my money
That bitch better have my money or a couple pounds
What the fuck you though it was a game, ballin'
What the fuck, I gotta call out names?
Look
So I'mma tell you n***as like this
Tell that n***a and his bitch
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a bitch
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
Bitch run me my money, like run me my money
N***a run me my money, bitch run me my money
[Verse 6 : Price]
Run me my cash run me my din-no
Type of n***a hit the hood up in a limo
Drive it like a rental, chuck the pinkie-thumb up out the window
I'm thuggin' with N.No
Poppin' bean after bean, ain't no pinto
On this Spruce shit, Evilside deuce shit
Screw to your mouth if you yappin' with them loose lips
Bitch I'm from Rialto, you know where we at tho
Where ain't shit free but I'm screaming "Free Matt" tho
[Verse 7 : Oktane]
Uhh
Let me tell you a couple things about me
I'm that dread-head n***a out the fucking I.E
All my n***as gangbang and they leave your ass wet
I say it like they say it on the set
N***a run me my money!
Run it like you trynna win a race
Before you make one off my n***as catch a case
Boy run me my din-no
Before I call Esso and N.No to toss your late notice through your window
I'll tell you one thang
(Where's my money?)
[Hook : AV]
Let me tell you one thing about me
I'm a young n***a fresh up off the CPT
The only thing on my mind is getting rich
I go hard on a n***a and a bitch
Like run me my money, n***a run me my money
Bitch run me my money, like run me my money
N***a run me my money, bitch run me my money
