[Intro]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Better run, better run
Faster than my gun

[Chorus]
Woke up with money on my mind (Woke up with money on my mind)
No nine to five (No nine to five)
I think I'm 'bout to rob today (I think I'm 'bout to rob today)
I got that Nina on my side (On my side), partner in crime
Don't wanna have to blow ya brain (Don't wanna have to blow ya brain)
I love my main bitch and my side (I love my main bitch and my side)
They blow my line (They blow my line)
I told 'em both I need some space (I told 'em both I need some space)
Feel like Allah (Feel like Allah), I feel like God (I feel like God)
I wonder why (I wonder why)
These n***as say my name in vain (These n***as say my name in vain)

[Post-Chorus]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun

[Verse: crxlex]
Pull up with shawty, She look like cutie
Ak 47 it's straight from the movies
Her name be Liah But i call her Lucy
I fuck with Tecca she fuck with Lil Mosey
Uh
She baddest chick
N***as crying over pics
She my baddest pick
I wonder why she don't fuck with me
Uh
I won't be lying, she got me crying
Talk when she wants then the rest she just watching
Tryna be famous, use me for numbers
Leave me alone then she gets a new partna
Hitting her phone but she leave me on silence
She give me brain no im talking bout migrant
Uh yah
Okay lil shawty i wantchu be my girl

[Verse]
I been shinin', look at these diamonds
Hope lil' shawty don't take it personal when I'm on bad timing (Take it personal)
Got a little bitch, she from Nevada
Shawty lil' Spanish like Piña coladas
I woke, up told her, "Let's get this money"
A n***a done had too much vagina (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus]
Woke up with money on my mind (Woke up with money on my mind)
No nine to five (No nine to five)
I think I'm 'bout to rob today (I think I'm 'bout to rob today)
I got that Nina on my side (On my side), partner in crime
Don't wanna have to blow ya brain (Don't wanna have to blow ya brain)
I love my main bitch and my side (I love my main bitch and my side)
They blow my line (They blow my line)
I told 'em both I need some space (I told 'em both I need some space)
Feel like Allah (Feel like Allah), I feel like God (I feel like God)
I wonder why (I wonder why)
These n***as say my name in vain (These n***as say my name in vain)

[Post-Chorus]
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, faster than my gun