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frank stoney - run up a bag (in the trap) lyrics

(hook: frank stoney)
run up a bag get to the breesh
in the trap cookin up heat
i want it all i gotta have it
going hard till i’m livin lavish

(verse 1: z33)
get to the bag get the breesh
some young n+ggas just tryna eat
can’t remember the last time i got sleep
ain’t no rest til the mission complete
checking goals up off my sheet
can’t lay up & buss her cheeks
had to tell her beat her feet
now we hardly even speak ( f+ck it )
they think i’m moving different
i’m just out here tryna get it
don’t wanna see u grow
ya energy off , i gotta distance
im just tryna spread the love
and change my mothers living
and give llcs to my siblings
give hope to the kids and
could give a f+ck bout a image
just the heart that i was given
so i can’t be out here slippin
laid back but know i’m grippin

(hook: frank stoney)
run up a bag get to the breesh
in the trap cookin up heat
i want it all i gotta have it
going hard till i’m livin lavish

(verse 2: frank stoney)
road runner straight to them bands
wave walking w a spliff in my the hand
she said she want a slave master
so i copped a whip
she know i got keys when i lock the smith
ask for the pack
told her keep it zip
chase that check never trust a b+tch
they hide true faces behind the make up & sh+t
love blue faces
they take away my blues
keep it buck keep it real i’m rude as f+ck
fucc love & affection
need plugs & connections
money power respect
all on they necc
what’s craccin ?
brand new 9 just copped it
i got options 9s w the glocks & mac 10
(hook: frank stoney)
run up a bag get to the breesh
in the trap cookin up heat
i want it all i gotta have it
going hard till i’m livin lavish

- frank stoney lyrics

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