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Run your shit
I'm needing all your cash like a lot
Got no options, got no second chance, got no luck
Burn my bridges, burn them down to the ash, that's what's up
Take your shit and walk up in the bank, praise the lord

It don't make no dollars
Baby, that don't make no sense
Man, if this don't work I run in niggas houses pay my rent
Man I got no second options murder shit the next event
Running from the law like circumstances got no consequence

You can die tonight, you can die tonight, yeah
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

Not with all the rigmarole, I just might kill a negro
You got me growing old, cut ties bleed deep in my
Soul less need philosophy, PHI be apart of me
Hit a lick like lottery, run the block like Monopoly

Oh, you can die tonight, you can die tonight, yeah
Get my money right, get my money right, yeah, yeah
Uh, running for your life, running for your life, yeah
Uh, running for your life, running for your life, yeah, yeah

Run your shit I'm needing all your cash like a lot
Got no options got no second chance, got no luck
Burn my bridges burn then down to the ash, that's what's up
Got no options got no second chance, got no love
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Run your shit
I'm needing all your cash like a lot
Got no options, got no second chance, got no luck
Burn my bridges, burn them down to the ash, that's what's up
Take your shit and walk up in the bank, praise the lord

It don't make no dollars
Baby, that don't make no sense
Man, if this don't work I run in niggas houses pay my rent
Man I got no second options murder shit the next event
Running from the law like circumstances got no consequence

You can die tonight, you can die tonight, yeah
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)

Not with all the rigmarole, I just might kill a negro
You got me growing old, cut ties bleed deep in my
Soul less need philosophy, PHI be apart of me
Hit a lick like lottery, run the block like Monopoly

Oh, you can die tonight, you can die tonight, yeah
Get my money right, get my money right, yeah, yeah
Uh, running for your life, running for your life, yeah
Uh, running for your life, running for your life, yeah, yeah

Run your shit I'm needing all your cash like a lot
Got no options got no second chance, got no luck
Burn my bridges burn then down to the ash, that's what's up
Got no options got no second chance, got no love
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Writer: Colanthony Humphrey, Densil McFarlane, Joseph Brosnan
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