Lyrics Olympian - Dave East , A$AP Ferg
Yeah
I
run,
run,
run,
I'm
runnin'
to
the
money
now
Yeah,
that
bitch
was
acting
funny
but
she
love
me
now
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now,
aww
yeah
All
black
strap,
I'm
straight
Jewish
lawyer
got
my
case
Stars
in
the
roof,
white
Wraith
Dice
game,
crack
my
bank
Out
of
town
with
a
hundred
pounds,
Bobby
Brown
Back
then,
I
ain't
drink
Head
shot
leave
a
nigga
stink
Gettin'
guap,
fuck
you
niggas
think?
Rollie
on,
lot
of
diamonds
in
it
Back
account,
lot
of
commas
in
it
Mansion,
I'ma
put
my
momma
in
it
Ask
around,
I'm
intercontinental
I
was
in
the
rental
with
a
seven
No
concealing,
you
can
see
my
weapon
Count
a
million,
never
see
me
stressin'
Ten
or
better,
never
any
lesser
Who
you
know
got
it
like
I
do?
I
know
the
trap
and
I
know
survival
I
already
killed
your
main
bitch
Tell
her
best
friend
she
could
die
too
(ahh)
Only
foreign
when
we
slide
through,
huh
I
blew
a
check
on
the
fit
Look
at
my
neck
and
my
wrist
I
wanted
a
million
before
I
hit
thirty
So
now
I
can
flex
in
the
whip
What
are
you
on?
I
ride
with
a
bomb
You
gon'
think
Flex
in
the
whip
I
got
respect
off
the
rip
I
got
no
respect
for
a
snitch
(no)
I'm
talkin'
incredible
shit
(yes)
This
Sprite
got
a
medicine
twist
It
ain't
hard
to
tell
that
we
rich
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now
Used
to
say
I
dressed
so
strange
Now
I'm
in
the
Wang,
campaign
Jiggy,
ain't
a
damn
thing
changed
'Bout
to
cop
Cam,
pink
Range
Huh,
yeah,
I'm
on
a
new
level
Certified
gold,
at
work
with
platinum
Already
put
mama
in
the
house
Now
it's
time
to
build
Fergie
a
mansion
Pelle
jacket
with
the
Trap
Lord
In
the
back
of
the
Marc
Buchanan
I
was
nine
in
Versace
Wore
Gucci
with
the
Vans
then
Used
to
Harlem
Shake
with
the
big
shirts
Now
my
diamonds
do
the
dancin'
My
life
is
a
movie,
Steven
Spielberg,
Ferg
Nigga,
light,
camera,
action
Mackin'
bitches
from
a
pageant,
put
that
pussy
in
a
casket
Tell
Serena
that
I
love
her,
fuckin'
on
my
tennis
racket
I
could
live
in
her
palace,
prolly
put
her
in
some
Palace
But
I'd
prolly
fuck
it
all
up
with
a
Love
& Hip
Hop
ratchet
Huh,
now
I'm
a
loner,
fuck
'round
and
blame
it
on
Mona
Rich
but
I
still
love
me
a
hood
Dominican
bitch
with
a
Corona
Flexin'
with
a
Tec
and
all
the
weapons,
that
is
not
your
persona
My
flow
is
hotter
than
a
sauna,
makin'
all
you
rappers
bipolar
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now
I
feel
like
Olympian,
I'm
runnin'
now
'Cause
I'm
runnin',
runnin',
runnin'
to
the
money
now
I
be
gunnin',
put
the
dick
up
in
her
tummy
now
She
in
love
with
the
crew,
she
with
my
buddies
now
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