Run Me My Money
Blimes and Gab Lyrics
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(Run me my money)
I came in the game, paid all my dues,
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules,
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag,
Now shut cho ass up (run me my money)
GAB:
Don't need Ms on the views to tell you's to come correct.
I ain't a vet but I'm working on it,
been in the trenches
climbing barbed wire fences,
nigga I really want it.
BLIMES:
Without hands in the dirt ya don't fetch the worm
Respect gets earned
And that's how necks get turned.
The lessons you thought you taught,
You were next to learn.
We struk iron while it's hot tryina catch a perm (Ah)
GAB:
Head shots to whoever comes next in turn,
I spit hot fire god bless the burned,
I done split more tires on the road to riches than most of you know
and I don't even fuck with y'all bitches
BLIMES:
We wanna be heard and you prefer to mumble
Actions speak louder than words
So ready set the runner
Don't send my money by bird, I wanna feel the hundreds
Count it - Don't round it out, and not a penny under.
HOOK X2:
(Run me my money)
I came in the game, paid all my dues,
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules,
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag,
Now shut cho ass up (run me my money)
VERSE 2 JAY PARK :
I'll sing a tune that'll get your chick wet
Bustin moves yeah clean as windex
My Bars dope can't pass a piss test
Catch me outside you get chin checked
If u don't know by now, we dont fuck around
Change my name from jay park to j sean cause its goin down down
Lemme give a shout out
Gifted Gab and Blimes Brixx
Gettin high with this music but I aint talkin sound cloud
We get the bag u get body bagged
Heart attack
Imma stash the paper to the ceiling we get all the cash
stomach makin' noises hungry all the time livin fast
Riding for the crew too hard but we never crash
HOOK X2:
(Run me my money)
I came in the game, paid all my dues,
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules,
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag,
Now shut cho ass up (run me my money)
BLIMES
Man salute to Jay, he spit nasty like tooth decay
We need yall to show receipts on all the dues you've paid.
We think your views are fake
Tense cuz we got more at steak
You still making boring music homie you ignoring fate.
GAB:
Blimes & I too fly if I'm being honest,
Lace ya brace yaself like an orthodontist,
fuck around and catch a vibe you'll get more than promised,
Jay ain't for the play, pay or you get demolished.
GAB:
Grip the handle, cock the glock sittin on the top mantle,
mama shot busting shots at the ops without a Preamble.
Yolk at my folks and you'll be scrambled,
no it's not a joke you ain't seen us on the Revolt channel?
HOOK X2:
(Run me my money)
I came in the game, paid all my dues,
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules,
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag,
Now shut cho ass up (run me my money)
The lyrics to "Run Me My Money" by Blimes and Gab are a powerful expression of asserting oneself in the music industry and demanding recognition and compensation for their hard work and talent. The hook of the song emphasizes the theme of financial empowerment, with the repeated phrase "Run me my money" serving as a bold statement of their worth. They have paid their dues, disregarding the allure of fame and choosing instead to focus on securing the bag, or financial success.
Gab's verse delves into the challenges and determination she has faced in her journey, likening it to navigating through barbed wire fences in the trenches. She emphasizes the importance of earning respect through hard work and perseverance, while also hinting at the struggles and sacrifices made along the way. Blimes follows suit with her verse, emphasizing the importance of taking action over empty words and showcasing the drive to succeed by striking while the iron is hot to seize opportunities.
The arrival of Jay Park in the second verse adds a new dimension to the song, with his confident delivery and braggadocious lyrics further underscoring the theme of asserting dominance and prowess in the music industry. His references to getting the bag, avoiding distractions, and staying focused on success align with the overall message of the track. The collaborative effort between Park, Blimes, and Gab amplifies the energy and determination present in the song, highlighting the shared dedication to their craft.
The closing verses by Blimes and Gab reinforce their unity and camaraderie, celebrating Jay Park's contribution and emphasizing the need for authenticity and hard work in the music industry. They call out those who may not be genuine in their pursuits and stress the importance of proving oneself through actions rather than empty claims. The track's hook is repeated once again as a powerful reminder of their demands for recognition and compensation, solidifying their stance and determination in the face of challenges and obstacles. Overall, "Run Me My Money" is a bold and assertive anthem that exudes confidence, resilience, and a relentless pursuit of success in the music industry.
Line by Line Meaning
I came in the game, paid all my dues
Starting from the bottom, I put in the necessary hard work and sacrifices to get to where I am now.
Fuck all the fame, break all the rules
I value authenticity over popularity and I'm not afraid to challenge the status quo.
Gotta get the bag, gotta get the bag
I'm focused on securing the bag, meaning I'm determined to achieve financial success and stability.
Now shut cho ass up (run me my money)
I'm demanding what is owed to me and no one should question or undermine that.
Cut the shit and just cut the check
Stop with the excuses and pay up what you owe without delay.
Don't need Ms on the views to tell you's to come correct
I don't rely on superficial metrics to know when someone is being genuine or fair.
Without hands in the dirt ya don't fetch the worm
Success requires putting in the hard work and effort to reap the benefits.
Respect gets earned
Respect is not given freely, it must be earned through actions and integrity.
Head shots to whoever comes next in turn
I'm ready to take down anyone who tries to stand in my way or challenge my success.
We wanna be heard and you prefer to mumble
I prioritize clear communication and action over empty words and silence.
Lemme give a shout out
I want to express my gratitude and appreciation for the talented artists I collaborate with.
Man salute to Jay, he spit nasty like tooth decay
I respect Jay's raw talent and lyrical skill, akin to the powerful impact of tooth decay.
Grip the handle, cock the glock sitting on the top mantle
I'm ready to defend myself and my success against any threats or challenges that come my way.
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Samantha McDonald, Park Jae-beom, Louis Bartolini, Gabrielle Kadushin, Ben Salk
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