[Intro: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
Captain Crunch presents
Run up on anyone, hey, yo
Hittin' them drugs, run up on anyone
Ay, doin’ the dash, flexin' on everyone (flexin' on fakes, ay)
Hey, hey

[Chorus: Jay Critch & Rich The Kid]
Doin’ the dash, flexin' on everyone (flexin' on anyone)
Hittin' them drugs, run up on anyone (run up on anyone)
It was gettin' the bag, I had to get me one (I had to get me one)
Hitters they made, don't [?] wit' anyone (don't [?] wit’ anyone)
Oh wow (oh wow) I’m in a Jag, slow down (slow down)
Smokin' the gas, so loud (so loud)
I’m in my bag, oh wow (oh wow)
Pour up a four, money talkin', I pick up the phone now (pick up the phone now)
When we pull up we makin' a show now (hey)
Gotta go get the cash, oh wow

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
I gotta show out, switchin' lanes, slow down (slow down)
Sippin’ drink, slow down (slow down)
Gimme brain, oh wow (oh wow)
Water, my necklace, take a video, check it out, stereo flexin' (flex)
I was broke but I get it now
Lotta money in my section (hey)
Fifty bottles, tell 'em "bring it out"
I get the money and stretch it
Fifty models, told 'em "gimme mouth"
I got some rack but I need more
In the hood, Seven-Three-O
Takin' drugs 'cause I need O
Livin' good, count C notes, hey
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