Curren$y - Runnin' lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] I ain't even know Yup Young Money Cash money Curren$y the hot spitta Fly n***a Yeah [Verse: Curren$y] Little n***a but I'm bigger than ya'll When it comes to the digits I used to roll deep I had to cut some of them n***as Was only hanging 'round me to impress them b**hes And get up in them clubs free But I wasn't with it Naw homie forget it Ain't nobody f**ing with it You think you really know me But you might know me I was born in them 'burbs Where the 3rd Ward love me, yah I can't remember running with a brick Never went He would go and get a five for twenty off of Willa Those was humble beginnings When my n***as used to hustle to pay for their school (?) And ducking, high when n***as robbing and k**ing, yah And I was pushing that Chevy from the East to the Bricks And then from the Bricks to the East Cutting cla** and hanging with (?) Whipping a quart of water and a bag of Skittles Hot Spitta n***a yah