(Intro – Young Thug)
Thugger! YSL for life
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits
(Pre Chorus – Young Thug)
Ni**a, hustlers don’t stop, they keep going
You can lose your life but it gong keep going
Why not risk life when it’s gong keep going?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we
(Chorus – Young Thug)
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money
(Verse 1 – Young Thug)
I’m leaning like I’m on a 5th of the Henny
I talk lots of s**t like my b*tches and digits
They didn’t know me well so I left em with wishes
You know its a drought when you grind and can’t flip it
I’m living big, I swear to God I’m Liu Kang kicking
Montana
Mama gon slime, hustle
Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma
You know my ice blinging, light up just like a candle
Rollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel
My racks are squeaking, I’m not farting
I hop in that Rari, I crank up like Warren
(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Meek Mill)
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We run them bi**hes, we run through the hundreds
I roll in the Bentley, I’m talking the drama s**t
Me and my ni**as gon f**k up the summer yeah
This summer we pulling the numbers yeah
Feeling like Meechy, I’m feeling like Meechy
I jump out that Ghini and lift up the door
Pass it, they balling and we say we balling
And somebody please tell me what is the score
Woah, woah, woah, somebody please tell me what is the score
We about 30, that money is dirty
Them bricks in the ceiling, a mil in the floor
(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)
(Verse 3 – Young Thug)
I’ma move me some dope like I’m Future
I’ma go in that bi**h with a ruler
I’ma toast me a ni**a like Strudels
I’ma keep a red flag cause I’m booling
I know some roller spaces, I could deul it
Yeah, yeah I’m screaming oh my god like Cooly
When I snort it, I feel like I was aborted
If I ever die, he better drop his first
I’ve been getting money before the music, f**k Pandora
I can do this s**t when I get bored
(Repeat Pre Chorus & Chorus)
