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letra de ran up the money - migos

hook:
i don’t ran up the money, in the hood i’m bill gates
i don’t ran up the money (go, go!)
i don’t ran up the money, in the hood i’m bill gates (billy)
i don’t ran up my money, bought a chopper for the snakes
(snake n-gg-, bow-bow!)
stay with ’em!)
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i feel like i’m bill gates!
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i bought a chopper for the snakes

now, now, i ran my money up
i gotta stay away from dirty b-tches and the motherf-cking snakes!
bet lil momma that can found now who is
to the money’sucking
and f-cking for certain under curtains!
chain goes to my watch, yeah
skirt and the felon goes drop, yeah
coming into lane, trying to kick sh-t
they’re’ on the block!
take ’em out of my house, no, no
but i got low prices in the benzo
..got hoes on me like a pancho

hook:
i don’t ran up the money, in the hood i’m bill gates (billy)
i don’t ran up my money, bought a chopper for the snakes
(snake n-gg-, bow-bow!)
stay with ’em!)
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i feel like i’m bill gates!
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i don’t ran up the money
i bought a chopper for the snakes

thinking, indulging the media
thinking versace, versace
the n-gg- keep biting’ and it’s all in the media
let me up on wikipedia
let me up, f-cking the ball like a lion
my b-tch she be hanging with kilos of gangsters
i bet that sh-t mama mia!
so you keep looking for’
i don’t ran all the money up’on the same book
our finesse the blowing diamonds
all we miss is’ (remix)
meeting back at’
to pick up a kilo, he put me a little (a little)
little the n-gg- got rich for liquor
the molly can f-ck argentino!

i say, money rolling, money, money
‘you n-gg-s undone it
‘woke up and running
n-gg- run on, and my n-gg-, we’re drowning
roughing a blunt as long as i’m bungee
f-cking your b-tch, my d-ck in her stomach!
stuck up my money, like chris brown we’re running
dropping that’ keep bomb like atomic!
most n-gg- made me vomit, yeah
you don’t have fool in your stomach! (no fool!)
thinking about taking a.. and ya n-gg- sucking
we live in your head like a pumpkin!
my n-gg-s working till i work’
ya n-gg-s, they stay on the block’
n-gg-, pull all the’ and run!

- migos

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