Usain Bolt lyrics

I got the plug and I ran with it
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the sack and I ran with it
I got the bag and I ran with it
Ran with it run it up x3
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the plug and I ran with it
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the sack and ran with it
I got the bag and I ran with it
Ran with it, run it up x3
I got the juice and I ran with it

I got the plug and I ran with it
See you got the plug and you ran off
And I been the reason my n*ggas eat
And you been the reason they fell off
No I do not f*ck with no middle man
They just cut into the dividend
Yea lil b*tch tried to talk you gon see when I
Slide pull up to the front and leave that b*tch
Outside sho-shooters gon go when I need em
Li-light this butch up for no reason
Ain't poppin for nothin not even the 4th
sh*t on my ex on every accord
You the type n*ggas show up on the stand
Not plead the 5th, snitch on ya man
I'm back in the cut where the thug be
See my teachers thought I would be drug free
If I get in the game and it's ova
n*ggas whippin hit it with a soda
And he gon flip it like a athlete
Steal from the plug till the plug free

I got the plug and I ran with it
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the sack and I ran with it
I got the bag and I ran with it
Ran with it run it up x3
I got the juice and I ran with it

No I don't f*ck with no broke guys
And I don't know him we got no ties
How the f*ck you ain't ran out the stoe yet
f*ckin with me, I ain't met a hoe yet
See my foot on they neck how you feel now
Shut the f*ck up so I know it's real now
Came missin the kitchen bill nye, came missing the kitchen he bill nye
Man pull up and perk on a f*ck n*gga
Disrespectful I don't give a f*ck n*gga
And you might get popped from the passenger window do the speed limit the dope in the finda
f*ck with the plug, he f*cking with me
Gave up the pus*y, she f*ckin for free
Can't take n*ggas serious they talking like hoes
n*ggas really pandas in designer clothes
Chasin a sack they designer hoes and I can't even blame em, you know how it go
Run to the money, b*tch go get a stack
Like dope in the 80's they calling me crack
I got the plug and I ran with it
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the sack and I ran with it
I got the bag and I ran with it
Ran with it run it up x3
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the plug and I ran with it
I got the juice and I ran with it
I got the sack and ran with it
I got the bag and I ran with it
Ran with it, run it up x3
I got the juice and I ran with it