Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jdiggs Tha Prodigy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Jordan Diggs
Composer
Jacob Lee Keen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MIKEYBBEATS
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
All I wanna do (What's that)
Run these racks up wit my **** (Facts) money makin mission
I Need at least 7 figures
All I wanna do (What's that)
Is get these racks up for my kids
Gotta do it big for my seeds
That's just what it is
I run it up (Ok)
I run it up (Uh huh)
I run it up
I run it up I run it up I run it up X2
[Verse 2]
They try and stop my shine, I hate a shady **** Wanna ball but they won't grind, yeah you a lazy **** All that talk but you be lyin you fugazi ****
And If you tryna get my time you gotta pay me ****
I need foreign cars cuz my son want em
I'm fine wit a Honda Civic
**** say they Keep a gun on em
But I stay lowkey like the locks a midget
**** thinkin shits sweet, they all jokes and they down bad
And when they hoppin on beats, i got better bars in my trash bags
I been long gone from the drama I need racks in my pockets Only chasin after commas takin off like a rocket
If you say money won't change you, you ain't makin enough All that trappin but you broke man is you fakin or what
[Verse 3]
All I wanna do (What's that)
Run these racks up wit my **** (Facts) money makin mission
I Need at least 7 figures
All I wanna do (What's that)
Is get these racks up for my kids Gotta do it big for my seeds That's just what it is
I run it up (Ok)
I run it up (Uh huh)
I run it up
I run it up I run it up I run it up X2
[Verse 4]
(Phazerellie Bambino)
I had to run it up
Now they can't stand that I'm comin up
Laughin like ain't that a bitch
Put that on my kids
Imma go hard for this shit til they put one up in my wig Ride wit a stick
Better not play me
Ain't no slim shady
They can get the business
Ain't shit to roll down this window
Dump 30
Leave out without a witness on gang
And they don't want me to make it out this jungle
Bitch I grew up in that struggle a fight like royal rumble it make u humble wen u bust yo last down wit yo brother keep it 100 dawg I wouldn't trade them days for nothin
We were down bad somehow we jus bounced back
Where the pounds at weon do no ounce sack rich shit wit a thick bitch on a picnic in a gondola used to not be havin now I jus tell em that shit long over
[Verse 5]
All I wanna do (What's that)
Run these racks up wit my **** (Facts) money makin mission
I Need at least 7 figures
All I wanna do (What's that)
Is get these racks up for my kids
Gotta do it big for my seeds
That's just what it is
I run it up (Ok)
I run it up (Uh huh)
[Verse 6]
I run it up
I run it up I run it up I run it up X2
Written by: Jacob Lee Keen, Patrick Jordan Diggs

