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relly cole - run it up lyrics

[intro: relly cole]
f-ck around and run it up
f-ck around and run it up
f-ck the drama run it up

[chorus: relly cole]
f-ck around and run it up, f-ck the drama run it up
ain’t bout money then it’s nothin’, ain’t turn nothin’ in to somethin’
pickin’ fights lil n-gg-, want the hype lil n-gg-
i don’t fight lil n-gg-, i don’t like lil n-gg-s
good advice lil n-gg-, leave your life lil n-gg-
you can go tonight lil n-gg-, for a f-ckin’ stripe lil n-gg-
you tryna impress the b-tches, you don’t know what you gon get in
lil b-tch that’s checkin’ in kicked it, crunch time b-tch we get the business

[verse 1: relly cole]
and if you ever see me runnin’, b-tch
i’m runnin’ with a bag lil n-gg-
dressed up all black, who did it
make sure that bag can flip it
stack up till that bag start rippin’
n-gg-s talkin’ bout bread he ain’t trippin’
facebook beef his friend a visit
real sh-t, ima handle my business

[verse 2: chino lamud]
money is more than a definite
better not get caught in the muf-ckin’ defecit
the money ain’t run and it’s evident
why you gon chase after all these dead presidents
lamuddy a muf-ckin’ settlement
tryna t up watch who you in the kettle with
i’m feelin’ dead off the medicine
life is a trip i learned right when i fell in it
fire and the lean, f-ck a b-tch i’d rather pop a bean
i seen n-gg-s die for b’s and c’s
firearms a demon centipede
on the l i’m fresh as listerine
no pepper, but this money mean for me
all the n-gg-s ever sent for me, either dead or probably bout to be
got three-eight and i’m dumpin’
jump jack in my land and i’m splittin’ your pumpkin
want bread and the chicken we takin’ your dumplings
two f-cks bout a b-tch who don’t [?] my hustle
ridin’ with a pistol case a n-gg- try some’n
i die with a pistol case a n-gg- try some’n
we be in the cuts like a f-ckin’ line up
and we all tryna ball like a f-ckin’ lineup

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