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All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Better run better run
Faster than my gun

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 b*tch and my side (I love my main b*tch 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*ggaas say my name in vain (These n*ggaas say my name in vain)

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

Faster than my gun (Yeah)
Blasted him for fun (Brrt)
Went from rags to rich as f*ck
Bet the baddest b*tch gon’ suck some
Pull up on her bet she suck some
Hit her and her friend that’s a plus one
I promise I came from nothin’
He ain’t rappin’ that n*ggaa be bluffing
Draco came with a drum (Drum)
And that motherf*cka got kick
Got it in the duffle only way it’s gon’ fit
Still lookin’ for the n*ggaa who been leakin’ my shit
Real n*ggaas move in silence if you ’bout it keep it silent (Shh)
I got Dior on my visor ’cause the streets is gettin’ hotter (Pff)
I can’t sleep right now I’m grindin’
I been shinin’ look at these diamonds
Hope lil’ shawty don’t take it personal when I’ma bad timin’
Got a little b*tch she from Nevada
Shawty lil’ Spanish like Pina coladas
I woke up told her “Let’s get this money”
Her n*ggaa done had too much [?] (Woo woo woo)

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 b*tch and my side (I love my main b*tch 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*ggaas say my name in vain (These n*ggaas say my name in vain)

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

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