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cashwitus pooh - ran it up lyrics

yuh
y’all n-gg-s know it ain’t but a little bit of trap sh-t going on n-gg-
trap gang

yuh
you n-gg-s already know i’m a trap gang n-gg-
bread gang n-gg- huh

22s and 20-10s on you f-ck -ss n-gg-s
trap sh-t

yuh
let’s go

verse 1 (cashwitus pooh)
rockstar lifestyle might not make it young n-gg- in the trap gettin money
(yuh)
diamonds on me double zone vvs’s young n-gg- tryna rack up a 100
(yuh)
why would i lie young n-gg- so fly better keep a grip hand round ya woman
bentley coupe flowin the city top chopped showin t-tties no ace but the hand on a holder
i was in the vacant on a paper chase still thinkin
(how i’m bouta rack up this money)
i was waitin patient had to stay down for come up
(to get everything that i wanted)
designer on fleek christian loubi down to milano
(i turned a lil thousand to a 100)
bet it on me bet i run it back like chapo a boss in my ima young el pablo
traphouse sittin on scorch young n-gg- never walked the hood without a torch
i was only 12 years old when i first started trappin same year when i hopped off the porch
i ain’t never trust these n-gg-s i don’t fw these n-gg-s i could put a couple thou on ya corner
have the goons sworm in a fleet got you lookin like meat have my wolves on ya block all hungry
ain’t no stretch all a n-gg- know is just flex water on me from the drip on my neck
wet tryna give ya b-tch all s-x record it when i do it send it to ya in a text
ya stressed you ain’t never hold no tecks so ain’t no way i’m bouta give ya respect
flex bet i boss up on these n-gg-s iced out bezel on winter

hook

when it come to these streets young n-gg- can’t slow down
(if he tryna come up some money)
n-gg-s know who we be young n-gg- 10 toes down
(and we tryna stack up some 100s)
n-gg-s know that we street young n-gg- came up trappin
flesh hand off that corner tryna dodge 12 in my taylor socks
cuz jail ain’t for no soldiers

i done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(yuh)
thru the hard times i was contemplating on a hard grind
i done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(yuh)
i been stayin down for a come up i ain’t waitin round
i done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(yuh)
thru the hard times i was contemplating on a hard grind
i done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(yuh)
i been stayin down for a come up i ain’t waitin round

(yuh)

verse 2 (cashwitus pooh)

cross my hands when i clutch these pistols i don’t shake no hands with a unknown man cuz i really don’t f-ck with these n-gg-s
stay 10 toes down when i’m out in these streets
cuz a young n-gg- too official sellin that wet off the steps
i ain’t got no regrets young n-gg- gon flex
i love that trap servin all the fiends that work
(trap house always stay jumpin)
my phone ain’t tapped i’m only conversatin w the racks
(tryna turn a dollar to a 100)
young n-gg- n-gg- please we can only talk about keys
(every thing else not important)
i don’t wanna talk about b-tches let’s talk about riches
let’s talk about gain gettin way from the pain
i trap n-gg- i ain’t workin no 9 to 5
i’m my own boss leather so soft make asian b-tch eyes open wide
i ain’t really down for that criticize but i’m beatin up on that white girl
bricks all ages all caucasian i be in the trap w the doors shakin
you ain’t p-ss it over so you wait for it white coming in
i gotta date for it i’m the trap prince load and pack 5ths
that designer on me like it’s saks fifth i’m from arnett you n-gg-s
all s-x i don’t really f-ck around these lames
if i get the pack ima serve it all flat cuz a young street
n-gg- got married to the game

hook

when it come to these streets young n-gg- can’t slow down
(if he tryna come up some money)
n-gg-s know who we be young n-gg- 10 toes down
(and we tryna stack up some 100s)
n-gg-s know that we street young n-gg- came up trappin
flesh hand off the corner tryna dodge 12 in my taylor socks
cuz jail ain’t for no soldiers

- cashwitus pooh lyrics

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