Creator

[Intro]

I was calling you, but shit (Yea,yea yea)

Since you ain’t answer I guess I'ma speak to you through here

You know, I’m a man of presence

You know I go, I go with, you know what’s right here right now

Calling out to the creator (Man we done came a long way)

Falling down from off the crater (I'll never put nothing before you)

Money ran up, we made it (You know we post up in them trenches, we come from that)

Every time I say “we made it” (We are that)

[Chorus]

We could run away to the othеr side

We can forevеr hide

You be the reason that I grind

We gon’ forever shine

We show up and blow up the lies

We leave 'em traumatized

Forever we gon’ capitalize

We run that money way high

[Verse]

Guardia Lane, backseat Kay kay movin' them thangs

Goals in my life I didn’t achieved and that shit fuck with my brain

Money was made to build a house, I spent that shit on a chain

Money to the ceiling, go to trippin'

Drop some change on his brain

Back and forth to jail, and I don’t know how

Rock out bitch I been a dog

Don’t say a thing, I lay it down

I felt like I was standing tall

Money in the trash, under the bag

I couldn’t even call, for to tell you get it

For my niggas went and got it all

Who gon' save her?

Calling out to the creator, I raised her

Hope these bitches don’t think they gon’ play her

Fuck it bae, look at what we done ranned up

Police, they put my hands up

Fuck you, we run our bands up

[Chorus]

We could run away to the other side

We can forever hide

You be the reason that I grind

We gon’ forever shine

We show up and blow up the lies

We leave em traumatized

Forever we gon’ capitalize

We run that money way high

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]

We could run away to the other side

We can forever hide

You be the reason that I grind

We gon’ forever shine

We show up and blow up the lies

We leave em traumatized

Forever we gon’ capitalize

We run that money way high