(GOONTEX)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up (I´m not no lame, though! Shout out to Samsson), ayy, ayy
Ayy, I run it up

Good on love, I´m on drugs, I turned her up

She think she Ari, think she Cardi, ´cause I turned her up
All on drugs and she hate it, it´s little me
My mama love it, still her baby, good memory, ayy
I bought two pints if I lay at the Beverly
Good memory, she love me so much, that ho scared of me
Compared to me that nigga watch look like four kids to me
Don´t want you to, uh, I don´t want you to worry, I got a friend with me
A friend with me, I´m at my top, but got good memory
I miss that one, she got away, so I´m on sending sprees
Make at least twenty thousand every day, but tour be killin´ me

I say I changed, but some lil´ shit still be gettin´ my energy
Good memory, I´m in both lanes in a G63, I´m always spillin´ lean
You got my heart, cause you thought it would´ve finished me
Good memory, ayy, ayy, okay, ayy
I got new lean in the Mount´ Dew, money, I can´t blow through
And the bitch that´s gon´ stay extra, and the car look better than the last one
Feelin´ love and that shit be subtle, and I hate B´more with a passion
Money done found me a drank, mind don´t find me a drank
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, I run it up, haha

Ayy, I run it up
Good on love, I´m on drugs, I turned her up
She think she Ari, think she Cardi, ´cause I turned her up
I´m on drugs, yeah, I run it up