ysn flow - run it up lyrics
[intro]
mmm, mmm
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, oh
l462, gang
aye, aye
[chorus]
hit that track to the side, come on run it up
they gon’ copy my swag when i’m comin’ up
can’t go out like no b+tch, i ain’t dumb enough
new amiris, with benjis, i stuff ’em up
brand new patek, put some shine on my wrist
all my diamonds gon’ hit, i rock vvs
brand new choppa in this b+tch, came with a coolie kit
if i got a problem my choppa gon’ hit it
[verse 1]
just the beginning, i know i’mma shake some
i’m a young n+gga, but don’t play none
you hit my blunt, probably think that i laced some
don’t talk to no police, got too much money
i hit up my lawyer, it’s case closed
i would say ”i want millis”, but made those
feel like lil choppa, got n+ggas in mexico, who can ship me them pesos
too lazy to f+ck the b+tch, i want some neck, got a xan and some ach in my faygo
told my b+tch that i’m loyal, i gotta be faithful
can’t talk to no groupies, she hate though
i was down on my ass, and they showed they true colors, i bet they come back for a plate though
i ain’t dumb, you can’t eat of my plate, no, oh
they only came back ’cause a young n+gga run it up
[chorus]
hit that track to the side, come on run it up
they gon’ copy my swag when i’m comin’ up
can’t go out like no b+tch, i ain’t dumb enough
new amiris, with benjis, i stuff ’em up
brand new patek, put some shine on my wrist
all my diamonds gon’ hit, i rock vvs
brand new choppa in this b+tch, came with a coolie kit
if i got a problem my choppa gon’ hit it
[verse 2]
gave her the d+ck, now that lil b+tch she stalk me, i can’t get her off me, i got her attached
i told that b+tch she can come to my show, but her face on my lap, but she keep gettin’ her nose
i rock amiri, versace, and dolce gabbana, that 30. clip under my belt
how can i hate on a f+ck n+gga? you a sucker, i know if you get in that jail, you gon’ tell, gon’ go black and white
how can i f+ck on a b+tch, if that b+tch is not white
i like ’em white, that’s my type
she give me facetime, like some skype
like my b+tches light skinned too
i brought a gun, but i’m fightin’ you too
i hate reminiscing, i am still fightin’ through
bought the plug on the private, i’m flyin it through
i keep up with my brothers, they flyin’ it too
[chorus]
hit that track to the side, come on run it up
they gon’ copy my swag when i’m comin’ up
can’t go out like no b+tch, i ain’t dumb enough
new amiris, with benjis, i stuff ’em up
brand new patek, put some shine on my wrist
all my diamonds gon’ hit, i rock vvs
brand new choppa in this b+tch, came with a coolie kit
if i got a problem my choppa gon’ hit it
[outro]
my choppa gon’ hit it
my choppa gon’ hit it
my choppa gon’ hit it
if i got a problem my choppa gon’ hit
my brother gon’ beat it
(mumbling)
l462
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