Run It Up - DJ Chose

Run It Up - DJ Chose

Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
126090

Below is the lyrics of the song Run It Up , artist - DJ Chose with translation

Lyrics " Run It Up "

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Run It Up

DJ Chose

Ain’t too many out there that eating close to me

I ain’t quite yet where I’m supposed to be

My first 20 grand, that was broke to me

So a young nigga

Had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

Had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

Better there a Porsche, buy the porch out the

Tell 'em Ace of Spades, bottles I prefer it

DJ so broke, where the fuck, where you heard that?

My bitch bad, if you shoot, she gon' it

Bank account thick, super thick, it’s already big

I’m just getting money, more money than your man did

'Bout to run it up, run it up like the bleachers

If you ain’t spending money, don’t be hitting me for no features

Nigga done change, little nigga had to elevate

Came up a little, made some more moves, 'bout to celebrate

Money kept it real, let your people know you never fake

Go hard for the bag yeah, young nigga get hella cake

Ain’t too many out there that eating close to me

I ain’t quite yet where I’m supposed to be

My first 20 grand, that was broke to me

So a young nigga

Had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

Had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

Double cup with the red, I don’t need no ice

Running up that paper, could probably smash your wife

Never buy it if you can’t afford to buy it twice

Never buy it if you can’t afford to buy it twice

I’ve been stacking paper since 2010

Club God and Chose fucking up the streets again

If she let me smash, probably never call again

If she acting salty, I’ll probably hit her friend

Had to run it up in that foreign, switching lanes

Had to run it up, got your broad giving brain

Had to run it up, sipping grad, tipping grain

Club going, don’t forget the name

So a young nigga had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

Had to run it up, so I ran it up

Tryna run it up, tryna run it up

Money going up, money going up

Money going up, money going up

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