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rtb mb – run it up كلمات اغاني

run it up lyrics
[intro: rtb mb]
ayy
(j, this sh_t too crazy)
yeah

[chorus: rtb mb]
ran off on the plug, now i’m turnin’ up (ayy)
i’m just tryna win, i can’t lose, ain’t no runner_up (nah)
we got glocks, we got chops, ain’t no runnin’ up (ayy)
how the f_ck i get a range? n_gga, i was twenty_one (d_mn)
why the f_ck your main lil’ b_tch keep comin’ up? (why?)
we done been through rain, lil’ n_gga, ain’t no sun in us (nah)
settle for the pain and prevail ’cause i’m one_in_one (one)
supercharge the range, tell the hoes, “better buckle up” (better, uh)

[verse 1: rtb mb]
ayy, n_ggas broke, but they talk a lot (shut up)
f&n tucked, n_ggas shady, i ain’t ’bout to box (nah)
darkskinned b_tch from the a, she my chocolate drop (hey)
i been goin’ dumb on thеse n_ggas, i ain’t ’bout to stop (nah)
when a n_gga down to his last, then thеy bound to watch
b_tches only want me for my cheese, i can’t crown a thot (nah)
n_ggas only actin’ for the ‘gram, so they clown a lot (yeah)
feds broke into the crib and they found the chops (d_mn)
d_mn, now i’m on the run (hey)
ain’t no lackin’ anywhere ’cause i got a son (okay)
p_ssin’ on these n_ggas, i’m the sh_t, you can’t find a plunge (d_mn)
been blowin’ cookie by the zip, benihana runtz (d_mn)
[chorus: rtb mb]
ran off on the plug, now i’m turnin’ up
i’m just tryna win, i can’t lose, ain’t no runner_up
we got glocks, we got chops, ain’t no runnin’ up
how the f_ck i get a range? n_gga, i was twenty_one
why the f_ck your main lil’ b_tch keep comin’ up?
we done been through rain, lil’ n_gga, ain’t no sun in us
settle for the pain and prevail ’cause i’m one_in_one
supercharge the range, tell the hoes, “better buckle up”

[verse 2: baby t]
told ’em free boogs and smack, all they tryna do is run it up (yeah)
twenty for they lawyer, i just went and put a hundred up (for real)
my n_ggas on the road, they gettin’ loads like they still broke (yeah)
could’ve dropped a benz truck, instead, i’ma run it up (huh?)
stack it to the ceiling so high i can f_ck it up (woo)
n_ggas always flashy with they money, that’s why the feds come (nah)
i ain’t got time for no b_tch, i’m on my next run (yeah)
miles in the hood, ten choppers in the caddy truck (got ’em)
tinted up the windows, don’t try and come and play with us
legalize the guns, ain’t no fun when we runnin’ up
take your b_tch out of town ‘fore she talk about her time l_st
fly the vibes to the city that we in, they only tryna f_ck
reminiscin’ ’bout the b_tches i ain’t hit ’cause i was broke as f_ck
now i can put a ticket on your mans and put him in a dutch
shooters on the floor, don’t talk ’bout money you ain’t never touch
i ain’t ridin’ with my glock in no safe, you sound dumb as f_ck (huh?)

- rtb mb

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