theregomarcus - what you run for ? lyrics
[intro]
wake up and go get me some more, ayy
ayy, wake up and go get me some more, ayy
i’ma go out and get me some more
i’m on the ceiling, this sh+t on the floor
i’m on the ceiling, this sh+t on the floor
ayy
[chorus]
wake up and go get me some more (some more)
i’m on the ceiling, this sh+t on the floor (this sh+t on the floor)
now i’m racin’ these demons (now i’m racin’ these demons)
they say that they see me, but i never seen ’em before (i never seen ’em before)
ayy, life gucci and these sneakers dior (dior)
for sure, they gon’ treat you like sh+t when you poor (sh+t when you poor)
ayy, i be ballin’ all day, no court (no court)
i done made gettin’ this money a sport (ayy, a sport)
[verse]
still goin’ hard, n+gga, little support (n+gga, ayy)
tryna give you my all, you’re super (super)
and i’m cuffin’ you bad like chooper (like chooper)
we be f+ckin’, the film and the bloopers (film and the bloopers)
she drop the dot, on the spot, i’ma scoop her (i’ma scoop her)
ayy, now we slidin’ in forgiatos (forgiatos)
only chasin’ the check, that’s the motto (motto)
any time i see her, that’s tomato, tomato (tomato, tomato)
tryna sn+tch off his head and go way to toronto (way to toronto)
i’m scorin’, i’m ballin’ on n+ggas like lonzo (like lonzo)
you know i’m outside, n+ggas duckin’ the gun smoke (gun smoke)
you got your gun, but you run, what you run for? (what you run for?)
count up this money, i drop it, he donezo (donezo)
donezo, on god, n+gga, you can’t run from this sh+t, n+gga (you got your gun, but you run, what you run for?)
(count up this money, i drop it, he donezo)
[chorus]
wake up and go get me some more (some more)
i’m on the ceiling, this sh+t on the floor (this sh+t on the floor)
now i’m racin’ these demons (now i’m racin’ these demons)
they say that they see me, but i never seen ’em before (i never seen ’em before)
ayy, life gucci and these sneakers dior (dior)
for sure, they gon’ treat you like sh+t when you poor (sh+t when you poor)
ayy, i be ballin’ all day, no court (no court)
i done made gettin’ this money a sport
[outro]
mary is the girl that leaves you to rot
she says, “i am real and you are not”
she says, “i am real and you are not”
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