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lirik lagu run this money – lil lostboi

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[chorus: lil lostboi]

(ya) (aye)
run this motha*f*ckin’ money like a marathon, no track meet
i f*ck her like i’m a athlete, she don’t care i’m on
i’m in a sp*ceship shawty there’s no back seat, she don’t care
she gave me top on the backstreets while she play my songs
i got b*tches in my phone, i could call one up, you don’t know you different from these hoes, girl you number one
i been countin’ digits get these checks watch me f*ck it up, got no one else to spend it on, let me show you off, (ya, ya)

[verse 1: lil lostboi]

i don’t wana make you no song, so you can go and show your friends, girl you played me so long
i can’t do you like you do me, ain’t the same when you gone, but i got b*tches on my line that been begging to f*ck
girl you get one chance, and tonight i got three hoes, you might be the one, but i’m too high, i poured three 4’s, and i don’t really dance, i just vibe, and smoke this tree up, i don’t give no f*ck’s, i won’t lie b*tch i’m a demon (ya)
tats on my face, you like that thug sh*t i know, she want extensions on that glock, 30 rounds whenever that b*tch blow, 30 rounds off the drugs like i forgot how to bust, b*tch you my b*tch i can’t ever let that go, (ya, no)
hoe you flipped on me no motorola, light it up like it’s christmas eve, get it poppin no coco cola, when you with him, i know you missing me, but you ain’t coming over, i got a girl sitting right next to me, but i don’t even want her

[chorus: lil lostboi]

(aye) run this motha*f*ckin’ money like a marathon, no track meet
i f*ck her like i’m a athlete, she don’t care i’m on
i’m in a sp*ceship shawty there’s no back seat, she don’t care
she gave me top on the backstreets while she play my songs
i got b*tches in my phone, i could call one up, you don’t know you different from these hoes, girl you number one
i been countin’ digits get these checks watch me f*ck it up, got no one else to spend it on, let me show you off, (ya, ya)
[verse 2: lil lostboi]

love my vibe, she get high too often, but we don’t do this often, we just try and try again, this time i’m done girl please don’t call me
close my eyes, f*ck the cops i’m savage, y’all could never stop me
my o.g. told me whipe your tears count these commas, lovin’ hoes is a money problem, she gon f*ck the gang, and all my opps, thats why i keep some options
lil lost inside your toxins, i’m just bein honest, love my vibe, she get high too often, we don’t do this often we just try and *

[chorus: lil lostboi]

run this motha*f*ckin’ money like a marathon, no track meet
i f*ck her like i’m a athlete, she don’t care i’m on
i’m in a sp*ceship shawty there’s no back seat, she don’t care
she gave me top on the backstreets while she play my songs
i got b*tches in my phone, i could call one up, you don’t know you different from these hoes, girl you number one
i been countin’ digits get these checks watch me f*ck it up, got no one else to spend it on, let me show you off

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