trippie redd – running it up lyrics
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flexing 40 bands, finna pop out
boolin on the block i got my glock out
i just pulled up in a bentley
hold that hatred, go right to your f-cking kidney
flexing bands little n-gg- won’t get a penny
i’m a keep on running it up
i’m a keep on running it up, f-cking it up
the choppa busting you up
there you go testing your luck
dumb as f-ck, yeah
aye, flexing baby pulled up in a drop top
diamonds dancing on me baby, hopscotch
bling blow, [?] pop rocks
try your worst we gon’ pull up to your block [?]
[lil yachty]
[?]
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