No Permission Runtown (Ft. Nasty C)

[Hook: Runtown]
I got way too many lives
I done died a hundred times
Started from the other side
Now we on the better side
Sold a million shows
Niggas said I sold my soul
When the money call my phone
My nigga I gotta go

[Verse 1: Nasty C]
The truth is naked, stripping
The moolah romantic, I kiss it
My jewellery wet, I'm fishing
I do what I want, no permission
I do what I want, no permission
I do what I want, no permission
Fuck who I want, I am pimping
Cash in my pocket, I'm limping
I do what I want, no permission
This is the money Olympics
I call my niggas my siblings
I call your niggas my bitches
I call Runtown Sprint-town
Me and him run up, dripped down
I did what you couldn't, you pissed now
I tell a diamond go Chris Brown
Yeah!