cash kidd - had to lyrics
[intro]
(um, reuel, stop playing)
i said had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up
mmm
mmm
[chorus]
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
had to run it up with my n+ggas
[verse 1]
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
hundred thousand on the road, we trippin’
just blew a 50k, not to mention
all blues on me, i’m cripin’
your mans in the feds, yeah, i heard that he snitchin’
melly spent ten on a chain, your tuition
yeah, i seen pops in the kitchen water whippin’
all my life, i’ve been told, “n+gga, go get it”
and if a n+gga want it, then i’ma come with it
and if i ever spin, i double back and make ’em feel it
gucci, louis, prada, yeah, i keep my b+tch drippin’
you can’t d+ck her down, but you think she ’bout to listen
(think she ’bout to listen)
[chorus]
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
had to run it up with my n+ggas
[verse 2: cash kidd]
yeah, told myself i wouldn’t buy a kit ’til all my n+ggas could
finna show the f+ck out, know all my n+ggas good
doggy said he did what to who? i wish n+ggas would
y’all the king of lyin’, could’ve played the role for simba good
tuh, a lot of b+tches switched up when i wasn’t elevatin’
now them m’s close, d+mn, look how quick that escalated
with the same team, call me steph curry, i never traded
tell your b+tch to let my b+lls hang, christmas decorations
we’ll spin the whole city if n+ggas want us to
had to drop some sh+lls on him, he was overdue
no matter how much i try, i can’t get over you
res, i ran the way up like you told me to
that sh+t hurt my soul
seem like hennessy don’t even work no more
before i got turnt, you never worked your phone
wanna ride my wave, they tryna surf, i know
they was tryna low ball, hung up the phone call
i’ve been on the motherf+ckin’ road like a snowball
doin’ fraud, i’ve been free ballin’ like no drawers
all these carats got me feelin’ like some cole slaw
[chorus]
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas, ayy
yeah, i had to run it up with my n+ggas
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