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notabs and lil bam - otw lyrics

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[hook]
i’m running my cash up (we run it up we run it up)
we finna get those buck’s (we stack it up we run it up)
whipping two bentley trucks (whipping two bentley trucks)
ain’t ever gave no f-cks (i swear to god n-gga, yea, yea)

{verse 1: notabs]
running from the cops two hundred on the dash, shooting at these opps if they f-ck with my stash, ain’t gone miss man they call me steve nash, tryna go fast so i’m pushing on the gas, smoking on the gas man puff puff p-ss, if you f-ck with me you get turned to ash, she was pretty cute and she had a fat -ss (that sh-t was fat)
notabs and lil bam we up next, we chasing the checks and we breaking they necks, she says she’s my ex and she wanna have s-x, f-ck the girl broke up with a text, f-ck school and f-ck the test, aiming for the top ima be the best, and i’m hunting for that sh-t like a treasure chest

[interlude]
it’s on the way yea, the fame is on the way, the b-tches on the way, the hate is on the way, it’s all on the way, it’s on the way yea

[verse 2: lil bam]
i’m gone shine all the time just watch me (flash), remember used to flip a dollar get like me, hunnid bands on a watch i’m trifling (got the money), mind going everywhere it’s cycling (cycles), got your girl in the back she top it (giving head), keep a 30 on my back and i’ll pop it, say you got money now come on stop it (you broke), ima save up every cent till i flop it (flip it), i just wanna be rich that’s my motto (got the money), ima keep my hopes up win the lotto (got the money), i just be smoking dope it’s gelato, n-gga say he got a body gotta lie for? (you a b-tch), grew up robbing finessing in my hood (taking sh-t), big house new cars all good, on that dank on that blow backwood (got the gas), tell you do something do it understood? (p-ssy), favorite things in the world both green (money, gas), shoot you in the back that’s the spleen, always dress to impress i’m clean (mr.), sipping lean with my whole d-mn team

[hook]
i’m running my cash up (we run it up we run it up)
we finna get those buck’s (we stack it up we run it up)
whipping two bentley trucks (whipping two bentley trucks)
ain’t ever gave no f-cks (i swear to god n-gga, yea, yea)



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