Run the World

All my people godly every morning, every night Every night When you got money, you can do whatever you want You can buy a mansion Cars, shoes, like anything When you're a hustler then that means Your mind is on your money Money and violence runs the world (look) I got 20's, 50's, 100's, I've been thumbing Tax dollars never paid I'm sitting on, keep it coming My uncle Sam got some loop holes for me to run it Off shore account safe if the stock market plummets 'Cause this country is built on blood I got so much on my hand and in the bank That you probably couldn't stomach Infiltrate the community On our Christopher Columbus, DNA Altеrnate the vaccine and I will fund it Going down hill Kill 'еm softly but it never haunts me Money launder for days They'll never air my dirty laundry I keep the cash flowing, I'm just waiting on the next thing Bitcoin doing backflips as I'm investing Tie hands with friends in high places on the west wing Fly back home in time to log flights with Epstein My triple P loans and cash locked in the safe Now what they say Can't let a good pandemic go to waste Nigga wait Gentrify the block while they all sleep The real thugs on Wallstreet 'cause Money and violence runs the world (Without money, I can't do nothing) Don't wanna feel like we've all been cursed I even try to go to Sunday service But long as I been on this Earth Money and violence runs the world Politics as usual, I'm living foul Above the laws that we created for what's allowed Was facing 50 years, I'm scot-free you thinking how I got the judge in my back pocket, he blew the trial The rules for appointed killer cops, yeah, we wrote it The bank economy and population we control it We got the cure for cancer, AIDS, and the cure for covid Don't care if niggas die, send the family my condolence The system built on white supremacy, they can't decode it 'Til I'm vocal, red line 'em in a box, they'll never notice It's been a dirty game, ain't no telling where my soul is In exchange for some power in this world, you bet I sold it Coined black on black crime though it's an illusion Orchestrate distractions while they seek a resolution A blind eye to a televised revolution Forever playing catch up, never give 'em restitution Drop bombs, put they light out All the real thugs in the White House 'cause Money and violence runs the world Don't wanna feel like we've all been cursed I even try to go to Sunday service But long as I been on this Earth