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Woods Video (MV)




Performed By: MustChaseMoney
Length: 3:43
Written by: De’Quan Watkins




MustChaseMoney - Woods Lyrics




Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
(Drop)
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them bitches in last
Pacing and chasing for cash
Pacing and waiting for cash
Patiently waiting for bands, so I can just put on my man!
Huh cause that's what you supposed to do
(Yeah)
You try it?
You know it's no folding fool
(Nope)
You making these plays, I chill on the side
Yeah you know I'll be coaching you
Huh cause that's what you supposed to do
You try it?
You know it's no folding fool
You making these plays, I chill on the side
Yeah you know I'll be coaching you

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
(Drop)
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Up top)
We put them babies on ice, they calling and hitting the Skype
(Why?)
Hitting the Skype and the face time
(Yeah)
Plus two of these hoes are the same sign
Tell your lil hoes I'ma great white
See through that shit like a grapevine
(Yeah)
F*ck a runner, I'ma run it up
(Up)
Learned from T.I.P. I'ma take mine
We put them hoes all on break time
More time for a Rolex
We put them hoes all on break time
More time for a Rolex

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
Run to the money, I'm on it
We put them grams in a
We put them grams in a

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
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Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
(Drop)
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them bitches in last
Pacing and chasing for cash
Pacing and waiting for cash
Patiently waiting for bands, so I can just put on my man!
Huh cause that's what you supposed to do
(Yeah)
You try it?
You know it's no folding fool
(Nope)
You making these plays, I chill on the side
Yeah you know I'll be coaching you
Huh cause that's what you supposed to do
You try it?
You know it's no folding fool
You making these plays, I chill on the side
Yeah you know I'll be coaching you

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
(Drop)
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Up top)
We put them babies on ice, they calling and hitting the Skype
(Why?)
Hitting the Skype and the face time
(Yeah)
Plus two of these hoes are the same sign
Tell your lil hoes I'ma great white
See through that shit like a grapevine
(Yeah)
F*ck a runner, I'ma run it up
(Up)
Learned from T.I.P. I'ma take mine
We put them hoes all on break time
More time for a Rolex
We put them hoes all on break time
More time for a Rolex

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
Run to the money, I'm on it
We put them grams in a
We put them grams in a

Run to the money like sonic
Run to the money, I'm on it
(Know that I'm on it)
I don't get tired, I gotta keep going
Up top like I'm Boeing
(Boeing)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
And a bitch in her place
(Bye!)
I wanna cop me a drop head, tell my lil buddies them race
Make sure my homies them straight
I don't get tired
No Kevin Gates
(Yeah)
Open your eyes
Boy you hella late
(What?)
On my grind
Gotta meditate, hold up wait
We put them grams in the woods
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
(Woods)
We put them grams in the woods
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Writer: De’Quan Watkins
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