[Chorus: Yung Kayo]
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
[Verse 1: Yung Kayo]
Had the bitch stay for the week
It's all yellow Balmain on my jeans
Niggas talk out they mouth like they teeth
It's Chrome Hearts while I ice out the ring
I was on the track just like Usain
Moncler my dog and I ice out the chain
I feel like they not can contain
I watch the money get long in the Ranger
My Maison Margielas got stains, bitch
My shooters, they already aimin'
She get on her knees and say amen
I'ma just run through the cash in the savings
Like, Mama, I made it
I just spent thirty thousand on a bracelet
Like, brother, we made it
Added a clip and a grip and a laser
Hundreds, hundreds, run it
Hop in the 'Rari, I'm comin' (Skrr)
I got Number (N)ine shorts for the summer
And I just bought the truck for the winter
They follow me in the beginnin'
But they couldn't catch up in the endin'
Money stackin' to the ceilin'
The money stackin' to the ceilin'
Fifteen hundred for the denim
That's what I pay for the denim
She suck my soul in the Venom
Suckin' my soul in the Venom
I might just fuck on a rich ho
'Cause I like the way she livin'
This shit costs it better not tiptoe, 'cause you know now that bitch Spanish
[Chorus: Yung Kayo & Lancey Foux]
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Run it, run it
Run it (Yeah), run it (Yeah)
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Too many hundreds, huh, buggin'
I'm gettin' sick to my stomach, uh
Hundreds, got it, dollars signs all in my vault (Yeah)
Yeah, I know about profit, don't know how to stop it
I got some shrooms in the chocolate (Yeah)
Too many racks, ain't gone yet
I'ma be rich 'til I drop dead (Chyeah)
They pay me to start up the moshpit
I been spittin' fire, yeah, hot phlegm (Yeah)
We the pop stars, we pop them
Watches and yards, we cop them
Gaultier garms, we rock them
Porsche, the cars, we got them (Chyeah)
Beautiful broads, ain't a problem
We pick 'em, we hit 'em, we swap them
[Chorus: Yung Kayo]
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Hundreds, hundreds
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
Run it, run it
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