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slump12k - run it up lyrics
(ay, b_tch who let the joints in this ho’ we gon’ gas sh_t up
ay, b_tch who let the joints in this ho’ we gon’ gas sh_t up)
ay, b_tch who let the joints in this ho’ we gon’ gas sh_t up (on god)
if you f_cking with the gang you must know you f_cked up
h_lla geeked in the party i’m really faded in the cut
wockiana to the face the same way i take these blunts
b_tch it’s chop city walk his ass down and send ‘em up
say you a trophy, then why yo stack full of ones?
get his life taken, taking out his neck f_ck with us
like gas me up, i be counting checks it’s mr. run it up (run it up n_gga)
thought it’s nitrous in my car i’m smoking straight gas
said i hit her finally, he like “that one chick with the fat ass?” h_ll yеah
i just f_cked up on his b_tch and i ain’t got a plan
it’s 23 to his lo’ if that f_ck n_gga try to jump my man’s
y_y_yeah i’m rolling up, i’m in the cut and i’m hеlla high
now i’m f_cking on his b_tch h_lla raw i just broke her spine
drop 20 in that, ay got another dime
she like “d_mn so you really cheated on me?” i do this all the time (all the time)
i’m finna pass her to the bro after i break her heart
never been caught up with no pigs, know how to play my cards
i’m spitting bars now used to sell bars
choppa hit his top and tell his mom i’m sending no regards
it’ll hit him in his mata too
he like “you that n_gga f_cked my b_tch?” that’s a different dude
i be hanging with the k!llers but best believe i’ll fold you too
everybody got to high school start acting brand new
it’s the joint anthem, joint up i’m tryna bust a move
if we caught yo homie we’ll get you too
mr. smack sh_t but i’ll clap sh_t when i’m with yo boo
mr. infamous if you don’t care bout me give a f_ck bout you
welcome to p town it’s home of the p’s we really counting blues
i’ll smack him in the head and get his b_tch spooked… get his b_tch wet
but i don’t really care about that ho’ cuz i chase checks
why you saying you a trophy but you ain’t counting bread?
said i don’t take chains b_tch i take lives finna hit his head
yeah we take straps thinking he a k!ller ‘til we leave him dead
said he had a run in with twelve like why you ain’t fled?
it’s the joints in this b_tch popping out like who want smoke
if he say slump k that’s a head stone
in the cut, rolling up with stoney i’m bouta po’ a fo’
that’s a double homicide he take a life basically taking his own
tell him “shhhh” around the gang cuz ain’t no problem getting rid of you (we get rid of you)
what the f_ck’s a foo fighter i be fighting foos
you got one problem, you the type of dude to let the b_tch choose
then she choose up and you like “d_mn what the f_ck i do?”
you a dumbass, if i up the chop you better run fast
said i’m still young but i’m making plays like a grown man
me and glockie really best friends like to hold hands
after i pipe the b_tch i dip f_ck the romance
ay, b_tch who let the joints in this ho’ we gon’ gas sh_t up (on god)
if you f_cking with the gang you must know you f_cked up
h_lla geeked in the party i’m really faded in the cut
wockiana to the face the same way i take these blunts
b_tch it’s chop city walk his ass down and send ‘em up
say you a trophy, then why yo stack full of ones?
get his life taken, taking out his neck f_ck with us
like gas me up, i be counting checks it’s mr. run it up (run it up)
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