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Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this?
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this? (Yeah)
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this? (Alright)
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this?

All my guys looking fresh, we don’t need no handouts (do my, do my fellas run this?)
Pop your style
This for my bros with no favors, they stand on their own now (do my, do my fellas run this?)
Check my file
Step in the spot, yeah, they clear the way (do my, do my fellas run this?)
Level up heavy, no games we play (fellas run this)
Presidential views, yeah, I'm the move
That’s the lifestyle

Said, break the rules, that’s the mood, alright
Walk in the room, turn the dark to light
Get the pic, yeah, it’s all on us
Whole squad, they stacking trust
You too low down on the ranks to even ask me who’s the boss

Ridin’ ‘round, city lights (yeah)
Top down, vibin’ through the night (yeah)
Big plans, so don’t start shit (yeah)
Make moves, everything’s precise (yeah)
Ridin’ ‘round, city lights
Top down, vibin’ through the night
Sharp mind, so don’t start shit
Big deals, everything’s precise

Gimme fire, gimme speed, gimme grind, gimme dreams, gimme life
Gimme wins, gimme fight, gimme love, gimme sight, run the line
Kick the doors down, now they notice (yeah)
Got the blueprint, now I own this
Boardroom kingpin, no emotion
Focused, I'm stacking tokens

Push forward, no looking back (yeah)
Missteps? Nah, I'm on track (yeah)
Big flex, yeah, I own that (yeah)
Heavyweight, we break the stats

Said, break the rules, that’s the mood, alright
Walk in the room, turn the dark to light
Get the pic, yeah, it’s all on us
Whole squad, they stacking trust
You too low down on the ranks to even ask me who’s the boss

Ridin’ ‘round, city lights (yeah)
Top down, vibin’ through the night (yeah)
Big plans, so don’t start shit (yeah)
Make moves, everything’s precise (yeah)
Ridin’ ‘round, city lights
Top down, vibin’ through the night
Sharp mind, so don’t start shit
Big deals, everything’s precise

Work, work, this my grind
Put in time, now it’s all mine
Extra large, no fear of the climb
Boss moves, yeah, it’s all aligned
Work, work, this my grind
Stack it up, dollar signs
No distractions, stay defined
Vision clear, this my design

Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this?
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this? (Yeah)
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this?
Do my, do my fellas run this, fellas run this?

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