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letra de runnin' the show - nor beatz

[intro: nor beatz & sol orengo]
yeah, we grindin’ all night, no rest
we gettin’ that cash, gotta stay blessed (boom, yeah)
got the swagger, runnin’ this game
every night, same thang, same fame (woo!)

[verse 1: t.i.]
uh, i step up in the club, all eyes on me
gettin’ turnt, that’s the remedy
bottles poppin’, makin’ it rain
shawty move like she got no brain
yeah, the monеy stackin’ high
lamborghini drippin’ sauce on the line
wе be flexin’, makin’ moves
haters stayin’ salty, sing the blues

[chorus: jimmy kolanker & sol orengo]
gettin’ lit at the spot, ain’t no doubt
we gettin’ turnt up, scream and shout
money flowin’, that’s how we roll
yeah, we takin’ over, we runnin’ the show
[verse 2: j. cole & sol orengo]
we the vips, ballers in the building
stackin’ bills, yeah, that’s how we chillin’
haters talkin’, but we don’t give a f-ck (uh, huh-huh)
we keep grindin’, no time for luck (come on!)
yeah, we stay fly, never fallin’
livin’ large, breakin’ down the walls in
the club packed, we the stars of the night (yeah, yeah)
haters stay mad, it’s a sight to fight
yeah, homie, we ’bout to get turnt (come on)
in the club, flippin’ stacks till they burn
money flowin’, no concerns, we earn (money flowin’!)
gotta hustle hard, gotta take our turn
trappin’ all night, we keep it poppin’
got the crowd jumpin’, heads steady boppin’ (got the crowd–)
stackin’ bands, never stoppin’ or watchin’
we on a mission, ain’t no options, droppin’
get turnt, in the club, makin’ money (money)
get turnt, in the club, makin’ money (money)
get turnt, in the club, makin’ money (money, huh)
stackin’ bands, stackin’ bands, yeah, we hunnid

[verse 3: drake]
rockin’ versace, ice drippin’ like a fountain
we the top dogs, no need for no doubtin’
make it rain on these haters, we outshinin’
every step we take, man, we straight up shinin’
yeah, we talk the talk, walk the walk, stay gritty
trappin’ steady like our own hood committee
money on our mind, so we never feel pity
drippin’ in gold chains, like the streets got ’em dizzy
get turnt, in the club, makin’ money
watch us ballin’, no need for no rest
time’s money, so we hustlin’ our best
ridin’ in them foreign cars, we flexin’
born kings, success is the only direction
yeah, different day, same grind, no sleep
stackin’ bands so high, it’s hard to keep
our hustle’s real, it runs deep in the streets
livin’ large, while these haters tryna creep
yeah, we in the club, you know we ballin’ hard
stacking up that paper, we ain’t never scarred
got the bottles poppin’, makin’ money rain
every day’s a party, all about the fame
in the trap, on the grind, hustle don’t stop
we stacking stacks so high, can’t see the top
money coming fast, pockets on full throttle
keepin’ up the hustle, we bringin’ in that guap, yo
turnt up in the trap, yeah, that’s the motto
money, power, respect, straight up, we follow
club on fire, yeah, we never flop
when we hit the floor, watch us rock non-stop
gotta get that cash, savin’ for the bentley
rollin’ with my crew, we so heavy in the city
hundred dollar bills, stacks on stacks
we work hard and play harder, that’s a fact
from the block to the stage, we got them moves
every eye on us, we ain’t got nothing to lose
sippin’ on that bubbly, holdin’ up the glass
they all watchin’ us shine, ain’t no time to pass
bumpin’ through the speakers, bass droppin’ low
crowd jumpin’ high, reppin’ where we go
diamonds on our chains, bling bling, shine bright
living the high life, we never take a flight
puttin’ on a show, showin’ what we got
always on our grind, hustlin’ non-stop
from the trap to the club, we rule the scene
no one can stop us, livin’ our rap dream

- nor beatz

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