[Chorus: Cap 4z]
A thousand blue faces all real hundred
6 t0 7 50's that's some real money
I been countin' all day and I'm still thumbin'
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running

[Verse 1: Cap 4z]
[?] I count it up, you n***as stll runnin'
[?] broke you look like you'll steal somethin'
A 100 blue faces, all real 100's
A 100 more 100's, bitch I'm still thumbin'
I'm from St. Louis bitch, so you know how I drill somethin'
Fucking up the paper, I'ma kill somethin'
Hundred K let that stack until the {?] come
And you ain't gotta worry 'bout no fucking bills, hoe
I got 4 what they call me, I'ma cap a lil' n***a
And they don't know me, then yeah might start clappin' that pistol
N***as seem like 'what's up, what's been happening n***a'
Shit been running it to fuck up overlapping these n***as
Like damn, homie do it again and again
We was tryna push a whole, I was tryna push a whole gym
[?] 'bout that money, but it's 'bout shit
So if you ain't got no paper we can't talk then, n***a
Cap 4
[Chorus: Cap 4z]
A thousand blue faces all real hundred
6 t0 7 50's that's some real money
I been countin' all day and I'm still thumbin'
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Big money on my mama bitch we got it
Being broke is not a option, I just won't allow it
Chopper have your body steamin' like a pizza pocket
I'm the n***a that was smashin', grabbin', bringin' back the watches
Aye, n***as hating on me, stop
It's St. Louis with the robbers, jewelers ass swiper
Free my Mama Fed's tryna hold my baby hostage
My drink plug made a hundred bands off the Quali
Aye, [?] Grizzley I'm so well rounded
If I want your head ain't no way around it
On parole I can't smoke, still got the loudest
I'm Big Worm duck my calls, I'ma slide and pop
Aye, shot out to my Missouri n***as
Everywhere I go I'm good, I keep 30 with us
Steve ain't gonna touch the Sprite 'less it's dirty in it
Big FN come and clean up you dirty n***as
[Chorus: Cap 4z]
A thousand blue faces all real hundred
6 t0 7 50's that's some real money
I been countin' all day and I'm still thumbin'
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running
Still running
Still running
Bitch I been ran it up you n***as still running

[Verse 3: K'Hunnit]
Ran it up a few times like the dopeboys