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lina p. - run it up lyrics

run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up
and if you think you done enough, you ain’t done enough

run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up and if you think you done enough, you ain’t done enough

grind on beast mode won’t see me fold
that’s g+code been putting hours workload
money stay wavy like a surf board
you might never get the chance to finesse me i’m too smart with it that’s a guarantee
and i don’t mean to get too churchy
but i got god on it and he back me
and i’ve been praying away my demons
roads get dark but i can’t see it
cuz the light is in me dream it
it’s a promise yea i mean it
and i bet your bottom dollar
you might never see me fall
you keep throwing all the shots
but you ain’t really making calls

run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up
and if you think you done enough, you ain’t done enough

run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up
and if you think you done enough, you ain’t done enough
and i’m back on it like a back board
i’m shooting my shot i’m half courting
took a lil break but i’m back on it and
when they play your record i be fast forwarding
he like you got me intrigued can i wife that? please boy i’m outta ya league and i’m a big problem shoulda played for the major leagues
and these hoes might never see me pressed my flows a monster king kong beating on my chest
but i still keep it classy real real sassy
he like ‘em slim thick and he get real nasty
and he be laying pipe like he work for con edison
& when the team link up just expect a real heavy win it’s always us it never them
keep telling you hoes you never can
can’t be mad that they stalk me i just know they just super fans

run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up
and if you think you done enough, you ain’t done enough

when run it up then i mean gunitup
put in the work & then you double up
flex so hard like it’s a must
all my haters gon have to adjust
yea i get them stacks
spit heat on a track
my flow so hot
you wanna run this back
and i go so hard that i just might black
& my name ain’t daniel but you got that jack?

- lina p lyrics

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