nxble kesh - run it up lyrics
run it up {prod. by tristan}
lethal
hop out the trap w/ a bag
{hop out the trap w/ a bag}
hop out the jag w/ a mag
{hop out the jag w/ a mag}
slow money if you sellin’ by the grams ?
{why you sellin’ by the gram ? }
i cop a p, then go run up my bands
{i cop a p, then go run up my bands}
run it up, run it up, run it up
{run it up, run it up}
i’m sippin’ double cup w/ a russian sl-t
{w/ a russian sl-t}
i’m smokin’ blunts w/ da ump tucked
{the ump tucked}
black suvie truck full of drugs &’ guns
i’m a shark sippin’ hardt, in my car w/ a scar, &’ my blunts burn bright like a motha f-ckin’ star
like, pic-sso i’m an artist, &’ this b-tch retarted, hoe i’m heartless, b-tch i’m da hardest, i’m bouta harvest
while i’m smokin’ eatin’ steak yo’ family starvin’ me &’ gang livin’ the largest, i’m trappin’ in a mansion, while you work a 9 to 5. i’m makin’ akms &’ 9s, shoot you in the eye, leave ya brutalized, crucified, now the police on the ta scrutinize
hop out the trap w/ a bag
{hop out the trap w/ a bag}
hop out the jag w/ a mag
{hop out the jag w/ a mag}
slow money if you sellin’ by the grams ?
{why you sellin’ by the gram ? }
i cop a p, then go run up my bands
{i cop a p, then go run up my bands}
run it up, run it up, run it up
{run it up, run it up}
i’m sippin’ double cup w/ a russian sl-t
{w/ a russian sl-t}
i’m smokin’ blunts w/ da ump tucked
{the ump tucked}
black suvie truck full of drugs &’ guns
tell me right now boy is you finsta pull up, you can pull up, &’ feel my all black rugar, whole gang posted on the block, w/ a tooka
i’m a ruler, you a loser, f-ck yo’ b-tch once then i made that b-tch looser, i keep it real in the field, dressed in all black ready ta off a storm trooper, fo’ the mula, pull off in an orange coupe, gettin’ higher than a buddah, i made it hallelujah
hop out the trap w/ a bag
{hop out the trap w/ a bag}
hop out the jag w/ a mag
{hop out the jag w/ a mag}
slow money if you sellin’ by the grams ?
{why you sellin’ by the gram ? }
i cop a p, then go run up my bands
{i cop a p, then go run up my bands}
run it up, run it up, run it up
{run it up, run it up}
i’m sippin’ double cup w/ a russian sl-t
{w/ a russian sl-t}
i’m smokin’ blunts w/ da ump tucked
{the ump tucked}
black suvie truck full of drugs &’ guns
lethal x2
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