Lyrics Run Me My Money - Gee Pop
Niggas
had
a
ball
when
I
Lost
Like
they
thought
pop
died
But
when
I
won
They
try
play
me
like
a
cheater
Ion
fuck
wit
niggas
I'm
a
klansman
baby
But
shit
tho
it's
bool
they
don't
fuck
wit
me
either
Real
street
nigga
I
ain't
ever
sold
crack
But
I
could
show
you
cause
my
daddy
was
a
baker
like
Anita
But
Pop
he
a
donkey
Wit
the
packs
If
I
send
em
outta
state
then
I
bet
I
make
em
shake
like
seizures
Only
thing
i
fear
is
the
lord
Nigga
I
done
been
aquatinted
P
o
p
locked
in
wit
reaper
Nigga
i
could
think
fa
my
self
I
don't
follow
no
man
Cuz
my
Momma
always
told
me
be
leader
Only
thing
I'm
missing
right
now
Is
a
real
down
bitch
and
when
I
get
her
on
salty
ima
keep
her
July
almost
here
When
baby
Jesus
get
back
You
know
my
nigga
having
keys
round
this
bitch
Alicia
I
see
my
own
dogs
round
this
bitch
Wit
the
undercover
hate
What
u
thought
Cuz
in
I
wasn't
gone
see
it
Niggas
talk
that
loyal
shit
to
death
And
it's
cap
on
me
stop
faking
Nigga
you
don't
really
mean
Niggas
got
they
heart
broke
once
He
was
never
in
the
field
Why
he
talking
like
he
fighting
real
demons
Whole
house
full
of
aunties
and
they
all
on
dope
We
was
only
like
6 when
We
seen
it
Way
Before
I
ever
had
a
route
I
was
tryna
plan
it
out
Me
and
Poopie
Made
the
bags
dance
out
in
phoenix
Back
when
My
bitch
lost
faith
I
was
tryna
make
pros
Give
a
fuck
bout
trying
making
her
a
believer
That's
the
only
thang
I
got
to
say
about
hoes
If
she
ain't
rocking
like
gravel.
Baby
ion
even
need
you
I
could
send
you
wit
the
bags
If
you
really
wanna
travel
Real
niggas
want
you
eating
Ima
feed
you
But
you
know
soon
as
a
bitch
get
in
her
feelings
She
gone
bite
a
nigga
hand
I
ain't
got
time
for
it
ima
leave
you
Cause
me
on
a
mission
If
you
interfere
wit
it
You
don't
leave
me
no
choice
I
gotta
get
mine
can't
keep
you
Boy
the
time
changed
I
got
toys
and
change
Back
in
high
school
We
was
thuggin
out
the
regal
Niggas
grew
up
I
had
to
put
that
shit
together
Now
I
only
fly
alone
When
you
see
me
like
Eagle
Lil
geno
Come
Alive
about
racks
And
it
only
make
sense
Cause
they
say
money
be
the
route
of
all
evil
But
really
tho
That's
the
only
thing
that
I
love
Cause
a
nigga
like
me
ain't
got
none
for
the
people
Always
put
trust
in
the
iron
Every
time
I'm
outside
I
got
drum
on
the
cannon
like
it's
legal
See
me
im
finna
Bubble
right
now
i
can
feel
it
in
the
air
On
god
like
04
beanie
seagle
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