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34 ace - me lyrics

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[intro: juice wrld]
thebeatasylum
see me
i ain’t ever runnin’ out of money, me
i’ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me
i don’t walk it baby, i’ma run it, me
yeah
joey rock marley

[chorus: juice wrld & 34 ace]
see me
i ain’t ever runnin’ out of money, me
i’ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me
i don’t walk it baby, i’ma run it, me
me
i ain’t ever runnin’ out of money, me
i’ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me
i don’t walk it baby girl i run it, me (ayy, ayy)
it’s me
i ain’t ever runnin’ out of money, me <(whoa) i'ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me i don't walk it baby girl i run it, me (ayy, skrt skrt) [verse 1: 34 ace] makin' the progress i got a brick and a half with my homie he look like a baby i got a pound in my locker, [?] i catch a k for a body my lawyer gon' go and appeal it that's on me how you get caught with that work man i ain't ever speakin' i pour up a four of some clean, so clean that its squeakin' they don't wanna let me eat but this happenin' you know i'ma sneak it, yeah [chorus: juice wrld] see me i ain't ever runnin' out of money, me i'ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me i don't walk it baby, i'ma run it, me me i ain't ever runnin' out of money, me i'ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me i don't walk it baby girl i run it, me (ayy, ayy) it's me i ain't ever runnin' out of money, me <(whoa) i'ma always keep this sh-t one hundred, me i don't walk it baby girl i run it, me (ayy) [verse 2: juice wrld] she wanna get in my ride, it ain't for me to decide babe if the feelin' is right, you can do whatever you like that's on me, as long as we keepin' it lowkey and we dodgin' the police, cause they think that they know me when they don't even know me no, no, no, i ain't goin out sad look, i'm winnin' and makin' them mad i know some b-tches that do anything for the cash last night was so fun, yeah i had a blast d-mn they gotta run it back i remember doin' xan' bars in cl-ss, i ain't wanna do the math i'm with n-ggas that be takin' other n-ggas cash put the money in the bag hit his b-tch from the back, she ain't know how to act kick her out after that then run up a check in my durag all these n-ggas be stealin' the juice swag they lookin' like how did he do that, got a gun on my hip i'ma shoot that all these n-ggas got something to prove, but i know they ain't finna prove that he tellin' me what he gon' do, but i know he ain't finna do that and we ain't got nothing to lose, my n-ggas pull up and they shoot it ain't my fault i got more money then you though i told her handle my dirty work, baby go make yourself useful girl i be livin' in the fast lane, sh-t you ain't used to hey, i ain't lookin' for a main thing, i'm tryna use you [outro: juice wrld] that's on me that's on me



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