Lyrics: Hleb Klymenko/Frederick Charlie/Vrycreative Imnot
Music: Hleb Klymenko/Frederick Charlie/Vrycreative Imnot
[charlie!]
Run it, bitch, I'm hella funded
I can't **** with y'all on this shit, you'll be buggin'
Too much money, baby, can't keep track of hundreds
She said, "Follow back on the 'Gram," told her I don't run it, yeah
GSP we on the side boy, that's nothin' (You're listening to Hitclub Music)
Zone five always bk, that's my cousin
Tryna tell me I fell off, boy, that's redundant
Catch a riding, like that movie, we don't flush—
Ain't no NFL but we be rushin'
I just got this gun, shit, I think that it's Russian
Bitch, I'm making masterpieces, you can never rush this
There's some water on my wrist, but that bitch never rustin'
Charlie been a God for a minute
Too much on my money to get high for a minute, damn
Supercharge the whip be kicking emissions
I-95, I might die when I whip it, yeah
GSP we on the side ,boy that's nothin'
Zone five always bk, that's my cousin
Tryna tell me I fell off, boy, that's redundant
Catch a runnin', like that movie, we don't flush them
[imnotvrycreative]
Lost the plot, you dottin' T's and crossing I's up
It won't be much longer, you know that your time's up, yeah (HitClub)
Ain't nothing, it's winged, like Elytra
This shit like a gun fight, and, you done put a knife up (Yeah, yeah)
I know what you're thinking, side effect been in your mind
I couldn't call it decent, oh my God, you suck at trying
Been steady in the calm, of the storm, keeping eye
Oh, if you really mean it, this shit won't be implied
I get married to the paper, soul tied
I need the pockets deep as hell and so wide
Gotta keep it pushing, I can't leave him no time
Of course, it won't tie, are you out of your mind?
Historical run, I feel like Usain, I know what they doin'
I can't take no pause, I won't even tie my shoelace
They been movin' different, kinda think you drunk the Kool-Aid
If I ran Dunder Mifflin, hella paper, business boomin'
[charlie!]
Can't keep up with us [?] boy
'Cause you with that accordion making no noise
Your girl left 'cause she know you ain't bringing no joy
How the **** you get replaced by a rose toy?
[?] and I'm gone
**** these fancy lights flashing, I'm gon' keep it going
They say I'm the goat, I said, "Bro, I'm already knowing"
It's funny how your money shrink, my shit always growing
Too much guap on me, I can't hold it up
Look like broccoli, all this green is adding up
On the tenth hour, if I call you, best be picking up
Shawty fanned out 'cause she think I'm hotter than the sun
Run it, bitch, I'm hella funded
I can't **** with y'all on this shit, you'll be buggin' ' (W4ddles a genius)
Too much money, baby, can't keep track of hundreds
She said, "Follow back on the 'Gram," told her I don't run it, yeah
GSP we on the side boy, that's nothin'
Zone five always bk, that's my cousin
Tryna tell me I fell off, boy, that's redundant
Catch a riding, like that movie, we don't flush them
GSP we on the side boy, that's nothin'
Zone five always bk, that's my cousin
Tryna tell me I fell off, boy, that's redundant
Catch a riding, like that movie, we don't flush them