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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
Dave East
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter
Lamont Porter
Songwriter
David Brewster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
30Roc
Producer
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey, run, run, run, I'm running to the money now
Yeah, that bitch was acting funny but she love me now
[Verse 2]
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
[Verse 3]
All black strap, I'm straight
Jewish lawyer got my case
Stars in the roof, white Wraith
Dice game crack my bank
Outta town with a hunnid pounds, Bobby Brown
Back then, I ain't drink
Headshot leave a **** stink
Getting guap, fuck you **** think?
Rollie on, lot of diamonds in it
Bank account, lot of commas in it
Mansion, I'ma put my momma in it
Ask around, I'm intercontinental
I was in the rental with a seven
No concealing, you can see my weapon
Count a million, never see me stressin'
Ten or better, never any lesser
[Verse 4]
Who you know got it like I do?
I know the trap and I know survival
I already killed your main bitch
Tell her best friend she could die too
Only foreign when we slide through
I blew a check on the 'fit
Look at my neck and my wrist
I wanted a million before I hit thirty
So now I can flex in the whip
What are you on, I ride with a bomb
You gon' think flex in the whip
I got respect off the rep
I got no respect for a snitch
I'm talking incredible shit
This Sprite got a medicine twist
It ain't hard to tell that we rich
[Verse 5]
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
[Verse 6]
Used to say I dressed so strange
Now I'm in the Wang campaign
Jiggy, ain't a damn thing changed
'Bout to cop Cam, pink Range
Huh, yeah, I'm on a new level
Certified gold and work with platinum
Already put mama in the house
Now it's time to build Fergie a mansion
Pelle jacket with the Trap Lord
In the back of the Marc Buchanan
I was nine in Versace
Wore Gucci with the Vans then
Used to Harlem Shake with the big shirts
Now my diamonds do the dancin'
My life is a movie, Steven Spielberg, Ferg
****, light, camera, action
[Verse 7]
Macking bitches from a pageant
Put that pussy in a casket
Tell Serena that I love her
Twerking on my tennis racket
I could live in her palace
Probably put her in some Palace
But I'd prolly fuck it all up with a Love & Hip Hop ratchet
[Verse 8]
Huh, now I'm a loner
Fuck around and blame it on Mona
Rich, but I still love me a hood Dominican bitch with a Corona
[Verse 9]
Flexing with a TEC and all the weapons, that is not your persona
My flow is hotter than a sauna, making all you rappers bipolar
[Verse 10]
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
I feel like Olympian, I'm running now
'Cause I'm running, running, running to the money now
I be gunning, put the dick up in her tummy now
She in love with the crew, she with my buddies now
Written by: Darold Brown, David Brewster, Lamont Porter, Samuel Gloade