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rome streetz & wavy da ghawd – runnin it up lyrics

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[verse 1]
ayo, you bums posing like major players as bench warmers
dirty n+ggas in designer but that stench on ya
p+ss poor performance got nothing for us
that four door ford turned to a foreign
i bossed up and putting in plenty work
something i wouldn’t call up
plenty peers here in this rap sphere, but they all suck
at square one, washed up stupid on stuck
lately i’ve been running it up globally, getting bucks
gotta wanderl+st, a one on one like mr. wonderful
the wonder woman trying to come and f+ck
your album cover get blunt ashes, dust to dust
out to be the black elon musk
with a trailer load of dough when the globе in the cobra clutch
i’m a manifest it benz invеsted
get blammed if you ever bit the hand that fed sh+t
finesse the plan was getting scammed bread off craigslist

[hook]
running it up
you just running your mouth
only thing to talk about is the money amount
that’s really it, i been had the whole world in my fist
playing for the paper
pretty girl on my d+ck, n+gga running it up
[verse 2]
usain bolting through the sh+t i should win a medal
been putting n+ggas in a hole as dirt on my shovel
evolved from a sneaky n+gga making plots to mug you
masked man behind the muzzle now my music bubble
i still cl!cking on you like the seat belt buckle
if it ain’t gang, f+ck you it’s only our streets
left me scarred still got t++th marks on my knuckle
now i’m hopping out of sp+ce shuttles
i been around the world like puff and ma$e
running up the cake i did it left them bums face puzzled
been selling bundles with the stamps now it’s plenty stamps
on the passport page i’m doing sh+t you n+ggas can’t
i’m high in france, you on twitter, writing rants
a legend like jerry rice your nose bleeding in the stands
watching me ball like a fan started off with no playing the gram and a hand full of xans
navigating through the zombie land like the last of us
now i can resurrect the fiend like lazarus
he still get high by quicker than i can bag it up
addicted to the bag, the cash give me a massive rush

[hook]
running it up
you just running your mouth
only thing to talk about is the money amount
that’s really it, i been had the whole world in my fist
playing for the paper
pretty girl on my d+ck, n+gga running it up



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