Lyrics
im'ma get that monet, im'ma stack that dough, gotta make it gold, everyday i'm on my grind, tryna get my moonlight, all the haters wanna hold me down, gotta keep my cool on, 'cause i want that paper, paper, and i got them vapors, vapors, workd hard, play hard, right to the bank, 'cause fm got that flava, flava, throw it up if you get that money, everybody say "yeah i run this", i run this, i run this, yea i run this, im'ma get that monet, im'ma stack that dough, gotta make it gold, my crew we hold it down, la we hold them crown, 100 miles in running, can no one hole me down, we cahsin' dead races, throw it up we rain makin', the freshes on the planet, too much swag fo' you haters, now what mo' can i say, we sippin' lsa, nobody do it better, going out in the place, im'ma get that monet, im'ma stack that dough, gotta make it gold, whatchu know about my hustle, gotta get that skrilla, so fresh i ain't gotta sell out, yeah keep it real uh, im'ma bought them dollar cents, im'ma bought those euro yens, world wide ya gotta stay fly, 'cause ya boy gotta get the ens ens, throw it up if ya get that money, everybody say "yeah we run this", we run this, we run this, yea let's get that money, im'ma get that monet, im'ma stack that dough, gotta make it gold
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Artist: far east movement