[Intro]
(Ayo, AIM)
(Yeah, run it up, Blondo)
Run it up
All the way up
Yeah, yeah (Go)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money
I came in the game, did my thing, get Johnny
I'm the same young n***a that came from nothin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I came from nothin'
I'm straight off the block, I won't change for nothin'
I made it out the hood, but I still be thuggin' (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty (Yeah, yeah)
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty (Yeah, yeah)
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty (Yeah, yeah)
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty (Yeah, yeah)
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public

[Verse 1]
It's not a secret, I got it on me (Yeah)
Fucked around, spent like three million on bling (Bling)
Yeah, I know I'm humble, it's not what it seem
Yeah, fuck everybody, I'm all 'bout my cream (Yeah)
Cartier shades, yeah, I ball like Kareem (Ball)
Yeah, I leave a mark when I leave the scene (Mark)
I'm nothin' like y'all, these n***as be green
From the same city that killed Martin Luther King
Young n***as ain't really havin' no dreams (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young n***as tryna get up some money (Some mula)
Young n***a came a long, long, long way (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Came bringin', sippin' lean, first Sunday (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm all out West, count a motherfuckin' check (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
With gang 'nem smokin' on chronic (Gang, gang)
You know how I do it, bitch, I'm 'bout that bag (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I said, I did it, I done it (Yeah, cha-ching)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money (Phew)
I came in the game, did my thing, get Johnny (Phew, phew)
I'm the same young n***a that came from nothin' (Phew)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I came from nothin'
I'm straight off the block, I won't change for nothin' (Phew)
I made it out the hood, but I still be thuggin' (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty (Yeah, yeah)
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty (Yeah, yeah)
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty (Yeah, yeah)
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty (Yeah, yeah)
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public (Got it, fah)

[Verse 2]
It's nothin' (It's nothin'), I just put me an opp in the oven (Yeah)
Tryna put so and so in a Russian (Fah)
When they catch that boy, know they gon' rush him (Rush him)
Yeah, you know I hold grudges, don't judge me (Yeah)
If it ain't 'bout no money, don't bug me (Uh-uh)
If it ain't 'bout no money, don't bug me
Yeah, I really made Ms with my cousin (My cousin)
Bitch (Bitch), I gets it (I gets it)
Did I mention I get it the quickest? (The quickest)
That I get it the quickest and swift this (Yeah)
F&N turn a fuck n***a Christian (Fah)
Mister Glock, I got bundles of bitches (Yeah)
Yeah, I keep me a Glock in my britches (Yeah)
Yeah, my mind still stuck in the trenches (Yeah)
Yeah, I got rich and still go on missions (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money (Phew)
I came in the game, did my thing, get Johnny (Phew, phew)
I'm the same young n***a that came from nothin' (Phew)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I came from nothin'
I'm straight off the block, I won't change for nothin' (Uh, uh)
I made it out the hood, but I still be thuggin' (Uh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public (Fah)
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin'
Hood-rich n***a, hands still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
Shit'll get ugly, I got it in public