I Run This (clean) Songtext
von Birdman

Uh, huh
Yeah
Check me out
Look

I run this bitch, and I′m a keep runnin'
I′m a keep runnin', but I'm never runnin′ out of money
I′m a dog, I'm a stunt
If I don′t do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it
I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun and a bad yellow bitch
And it looks like I'm a die like this

We be stuntin′ on them bitches
Gettin' money on them bitches
250 on the wrist
Nigga we bes the illest
We be′s the realest, CMB niggas
Uptown soldier with the money to the ceiling
Shinin' like a diamond, from a eagle to a pigeon


Birds on the wire, 100 deep and we chillin'
Finga on the trigga, that′s that uptown livin′
High to the sky, no diving for fishes
Hustlin', doin′ donut's in the Lamb
Candy on the slab, 50 on the ave
100 at the crib, get it how you live
Stuntin′ on these bitches
Red diamonds how I feel

I run this bitch
And I'm a keep runnin′
I'm a keep runnin', but I′m never runnin′ out of money
I'm a dog, I′m a stunt
If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it
I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun
And a bad yellow bitch and it looks like I′m a die like this

I'm a uptown soldier, known high roller
Money go getter, M.O.B. all over
Hustlin with the birds, known to take it off your shoulder
Grindin with the homies, got the game out the ′Nola
Hundred G's wrapped, hood with a strap
Blowin on the doja, nigga stuntin in a 'llac


Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stacks
Bought a brand new Range, and a brand new ′bach
Old school Caddy, fifth wheel, slab back
A brand new truck, a brand new bike
A brand new house, a brand new psych
A brand new bitch live a hood rich life

(I run this bitch), and I′m a keep runnin'
I′m a keep runnin', but I′m never runnin' out of money
I′m a dog, I'm a stunt
If I don't do nothin, and my cars so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it
I got pussie wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats, and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun
And a bad yellow bitch
And it looks like I′m a die like this

(I run this shit) And I′mma keep runnin
I'mma keep runnin but I′m never runnin outta money
I'mma dog, I′mma stunt, if I don't do nuttin
And my car so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it
I got pussy wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft-ass seats and my trunk go boom
Got a black-ass gun and a bad yellow bitch
And it looks like I′mma die like this

Another Cash Money classic, ya heard me?
Birdman, Lil Wayne, ya heard?
Them niggas know they gangsta in the hood ya heard?
I'mma nigga out the Magnolia I can claim it ya heard?
Them niggas bitch street man
They all was raised together man
Niggas Birdman and Lil Wayne, gangsters for life nigga