Drumma Boy - I Run This lyrics

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Drumma Boy - I Run This lyrics

[Lil Wayne] Uh-huh, yeah Check me out Look! [Hook: Lil Wayne] + (Birdman) (I run this b**h~!) And I'mma keep runnin I'mma keep runnin but I'm never runnin outta money I'mma dog, I'mma stunt, if I don't do nuttin And my car so pretty all these hoes wanna f** it I got p**y wet paint, big boy shoes Soft-a** seats and my trunk go boom Got a black-a** gun and a bad yellow b**h And it looks like I'mma die like this [Birdman] Cause we be stuntin' on these b**hes, get money on these b**hes $250 on the wrist n***a we be the illest We be the realest, CMB n***as Uptown soldier with the money to the ceiling Shinin like a diamond from a eagle to a pigeon Birds on the wire hundred deep and we chillin Finger on the trigger, that's that uptown livin' High to the sky, no divin for fishes Hustlin, doin donuts in the Lamb' Candy on the slab, 50 on the ave Hundred at the crib, get it how you live Stuntin on these b**hes, red diamonds how I feel [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Hollygrove Gangsta, Eagle Street animal I'll have my goons Jack-son like Samuel If ya want beef bring your cows, I will cattle you Yeah, I see you, player, but I'm the most valuable I am so radical; my Lamborgini got on a bikini That mean it's topless, you've seen it on the beach When I screech and swerve, keep tha purp, keep tha syrup Know I be getting on people's nerves, but people can kiss my bleepin burb I'm first, second, third, tha-tha-that's my word Cash Money, Young Money: tha-tha-tha-that's who I'm gon be with When you come for me Every time, anytime, I'm gon' beat you at the finish line, cause... [Hook] [Birdman] I'm a uptown soldier, known high roller Money go getter, M.O.B. all over Hustlin with the birds, known to take it off your shoulder Grindin with the homies, got the game out the 'Nola Hundred G's wrapped, hood with a strap Blowin on the dojo, n***a stuntin in a 'llac Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stack Bought a brand new Range, and a brand new 'bach Old school Caddy, fifth wheel, slab back A brand new truck, a brand new bike A brand new house, a brand new psych A brand new b**h live a hood rich life [Hook] - 2X (second time with ad libs) [Birdman] Cash Money forever, ya heard me? Birdman, Lil Wayne, ya heard? Them n***as know they gangsta in the hood ya heard? I'mma n***a out the Magnolia I can claim it ya heard? Them n***as b**h street man They all was raised together man n***as Birdman and Lil Wayne, gangsters for life n***a {*fades out as he's talking*}