Run it up

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My niggas hungry I'm in the kitchen we gettin money
 I got your bitch now she on my dick now you niggas funny
 I got something for all you bitches that didn't want me
 And all you niggas that thought you was taking something from me
 We gon run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Gang gang in this bitch hoe
 Y'all ll kno how this shit go
 Four five on my hip bro
 Click clack click clack get low
 Bitch I'm fish grease hot I'm crisco
 And I just do it for fun nigga
 Imagine if I actually took this shit n run wit it
 It ain't no lookin back
 They know I'm cooking crack
 Whenever I'm in the lab
 Whenever I'm wit the Mack
 It ain't no sneak attacks nah we aiming straight for your brain
 I'm wit the shits and I'm wit the gang
 These niggas bitches these bitches lame
 It's game time
 These niggas be really believing the shit that they see on the gram like they ain't lyin
 I just pull up wit a car full of niggas and bitches and we on the same grind
 Glock and rims got the same shine
 Yea she wit me but she ain't mine
 But for the gang she'll make you fall in love and fuck you over at the same time
 My niggas hungry I'm in the kitchen we gettin money
 I got your bitch now she on my dick now you niggas funny
 I got something for all you bitches that didn't want me
 And all you niggas that thought you was taking something from me
 We gon run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Niggas hating niggas faking and they know the not gon run up
 Badadada like a drummer
 Free my nigga gun up
 I just wanna fuck my bitch and take trips in the summer
 But nigga act like I'm not wit the shits until I burn em
 Talkin all that gang shit like niggas ain't wit the same shit
 I kno shit gets dangerous that's why I hang wit who I hang wit
 I bang wit who I came wit
 You niggas man you kno the deal
 Grab me a 7up pop me a seal
 Stunt if you want and ur ass will get killed
 So who the fuck really want smoke
 It ain't no joke, my niggas stay ready to go
 Bring that shit straight to ur door
 Kick that shit in, lay that bitch down on the floor
 Nigga you ready to go, nigga I am
 I ain't got nothing to lose
 I came from the bottom, I came from the bottom and I ain't got nothing to prove
 Nigga I'm really a savage I ain't bouta talk to no boys wit no badges
 My mama said boy you a addict
 I blow good gas and I keep me a bad bitch
 That bitch you wit you claim she bad but that bitch just average
 That bitch that came wit me tho, the baddest of the baddest
 She got brains she got beauty and that pussy Aquafina
 If she see me pull that 30 she gon pull that fuckin nina
 Ain't no question ain't no bluffing aint no sucker shit around me
 If it ever come down to it she gon take one for the team bruh
 My niggas hungry I'm in the kitchen we gettin money
 I got your bitch now she on my dick now you niggas funny
 I got something for all you bitches that didn't want me
 And all you niggas that thought you was taking something from me
 We gon run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 Run it up run it up run it up run it up
 

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Duration
04:11
Key
2
Tempo
128 BPM

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