[Verse 1: Mulla Stackz]
I said let's get higher
Wowza wowza, baby come sit pon this Eiffel tower
Yeah yeah, where do you wanna go
I can take you dere dere dere, yeah yeah
New Moncler, I tell them pay homage
Can't tell mum how much I paid for it
I'm a new guy, new swag, drip clean
Dem boys, they can't rock like me
When I was young, had to be a boss
I was getting money, you was running from the cops
I was still a boy when I saw my first drop
Stuffed two bags in the hugo boss like, ah
S said cool, lemme talk to them
They don't wanna listen I ain't forcing them
Uno I love my real ones, give it all for them
Uno I love my real ones, give it all for them
[Chorus: Both]
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, Andele
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, andele
More life, More life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
More life more life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
[Verse 2: Hakkz]
Yeah, remember me and mulla did fine me
Now I book flights, so these niggas can't find me
Two girls on my line both like me
Married to the money, they can never be wifey
They just wanna drip like me
Wanna get money, get chicks like me
Wanna do shows, take pics like me
But it cost 8 bills just to rip my jeans
It's Hakkzino again
I secured the bag, its that season again
I been in the booth, you won't see me in ends
Blacked out windows, you can't see through the Benz
My stack came slim, so I flipped it again and again
With a sweet one and she 10/10
Apartment settings, tell a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend, yeah
[Chorus: Both]
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, Andele
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, andele
More life, More life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
More life more life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
[Verse 3: Mulla Stackz, Hakkz]
Like we be running to the money like
Andele andele I ain't tryna be a bummy guy
Uh I spread the truth man I ain't running lies
If I work to 9-5, I'll be doing double time
So tell me what's the problem
Wanna make a mil, 9-5 weren't an option
We can order kicks, that I want then I cop them
This big drip, when I step in with the tugsdem
Ay yo Hakkz (Wagwan)
I'm making mulla why'd you think they call me stackz
Facts two girls on my line got a fat back
And all these girls tryna call a nigga trash
[Bridge: Both]
I'm spilling truth in the booth in the ride
And I don't know why the mandem lie
And I got two bad b's on my side
And they keep singing more mulla more life
[Chorus: Both]
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, Andele
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, andele
More life, More life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
More life more life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, Andele
Running to the money like
Running to the money like
Andele, andele
More life, More life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life
More life more life
More mulla, more mulla, more mulla, more mulla
More life