Lyrics:
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
gangsters and them lawyers
I met in Kentucky
Bow down when you see me, boy I run cities
Me and hustle with 2 models
We don't run bitches
If you seen me a Mose
let me show you what it's where I'm from
Ya hear me....it's like this
Listen up brick uh, yeah I said, I said
Now where I'm from we got fiends
callin' Earl
Since my stomach was empty, it seduced me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose they childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more 'cause we
to you guys just give me a call back
It's Krispy Kris by the way
Alright bye
With the boys sitting by the lake
We getting drunk and we don't care about
with raw missles a lot
The old hoes that they won't give you a shot
But you can get the whole pistol, it's gon' hit you a lot
These are real words
just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's
just don't confuse it
What happens, these dudes get rude and then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow your two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's
Rev it up and hear the pop
Rollin' coal ain't never stop
Gunnin' to a 'hunnid even when I'm on the block
Trot? No, I run
Call me coach and we ain't done
Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick
Pass the clip, I think I see him comin' now
Fuck the bullshit, posse deep and let's run
WATCH THIS HIT BY WOODS
Boi
2100
Aye
Yeah Yeah
Boi
Smuve
Run up the backend
Stay with green baby my pack in
Y'all niggas always cap'n
Aint no cap in
on a nigga, block and it sound like I dropped a missile, Drop em all dead, that's the mission
We gon' kill him one by one, We gon' get him, hit him up, We
KRS and Melodie live together with D-Nice and Harmony
Side by side with Rebecca, D-Square, Sidney
BDP!
Yes!
I got a hundred guns two hundred
niggas (uh uh)
1- Click clack, click clack goes the AK
2- You know mo get left in the urr
Yes'ir yes'ir so uh
1- It's pistol play, every day, all daaaaay
time
Soon as the car door open up he mine
We roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose
By the look on his face he probably shitted in his clothes
(Ha ha ha)
It's my time right now, you gotta watch
Fucker (Ha)
Just sit back and hate on me
And run your cocksucker (Pussy)
‘Cause that's all you can do
[Hook:Oluoch]
Eih Eih
Run it up, [Kipchoge]eih
Run it up, [Kipchoge]eih
Run it up, [Kipchoge]eih
Run it up, [Kipchoge]eih
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, Run it
Yeah
Abeg
Here recording man
2 AM
Nigerian time
I just want to let you know a couple of things men
No go think say because we dey rap we done change
we conquer the spot until it's empty
Present me and my niggas with arsenal aplenty
Break fools, send you to school
Follow the rules violate my tools
Hey, you know this that old shit
It's that erm
That shit my dad used to listen to and shit
I rip this motherfucker
We're gonna have a good day
niggas hate me
And lately I been letting a bunch of shit ride
But fuck that where my muthafucking forty-five
Hook 2x: (We Ready in background)
I sold my
the soul listen to what I tell you it don't matter
Young or old it's time we loc' up and do like we suppose
We killin' each other over this bullshit
the gun on 'em
To bring drama to 'em like Dee Witt we runnin' em
One, drama 'n I get the gun out the couch, run out the house
With the loaded pistol
y'all
So drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well
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