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lil horse - runnin up like a track lyrics

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[intro]

(sadur on the beat)

(lil horse, ooh)

(dvtchie on the beat)

(i’m recording this while i’m playing fortnite, haha)

(aye aye yuh aye aye yuh aye)

[chorus]

i be working hard, man i gotta get that sack (that sack)

i wanna buy a brand new ‘rari painted matte black (skrt skrt)

i gotta work so hard, just right for that (i gotta work hard)

that’s why i be running up like a track (skrt skrt)

[verse 1]

and you know that lil horse from the trap (aye)

gotta work hard (aye) if i (aye) make it in rap (aye)

paper chasing, lobster tasting, foreign racing (skrt skrt)

shoot the chopper and you start racing (papapapow)

say that you be trapping, well i ain’t even heard of you

getting all this cheese, (aye) without the [inaudable]

(ahahahaha)

i be working all through the day and the night (the night)

you better start running when you up in my sights

(papapapow)

(you know what i’m sayin’?)

“playing fortnite”

[chorus]

i be working hard, man i gotta get that sack (that sack)

i wanna buy a brand new ‘rari painted matte black (skrt skrt)

i gotta work so hard, just right for that (aye aye aye)

that’s why i be running up like a track (skrt skrt)

[verse 2]

pulling up in a porche (skrt), pulling up, rolls royce (skrt)

and you know i’m little horse, (aye) rapping with my own voice

(aye)

pulling up in a coupe, (ooh) or in my trap van (skrt)

feel hawaiian hang loose, (aye) running up like a track, man

[bridge]

(sadur on the beat)

(dvtchie on the beat)

(victory royale! lets go, haha)

(alright, lil horse, lil horse, repeat, ok)

[chorus]

i be working hard, man i gotta get that sack (gotta get that sack)

i wanna buy a brand new ‘rari painted matte black (skrt skrt)

i gotta work so hard, just right for that (hard)

that’s why i be running up like a track (skrt skrt)

[verse 3]

i be on the block and i’m feeling amazing

chilling out, (aye) i feel (aye) like jamaican

you say my shoes fake you must be mistaken

said i stole, these weren’t taken (aye)

(bout to stop, hahaha)

i be chilling in that drop top, (skrt skrt) that supreme, i’mma cop

(bout to inaudable)

i don’t always flex, i be pulling up in a trap van (skrt skrt)

pull out that stick and you spinning like a fan

(papapapapapapow)

and i’m pulling up with a sniper (papapow)

i be stealing your girl like swiper (come here, chick)

hit you with that glock with the extended mag (thtra)

i don’t want no girls, i just want that f-cking bag

[outro]

(i don’t want them chicks, you know what i’m sayin’, i want that

money)

(the money is all i want, i wanna bu-)

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