Run It Up (Prod.RonSupreme)

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Yeah i running fast

I dont need the bless

Brand a new pay check

Shawty she want lam

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Yeah lil shawty she want lam

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She know i got lotta fame

Let that choppa go

Racin fastlane fast like bolt

Yeah i stole your soul

You should know, dont rock the boat

Air force hit the road

Go right now i win the show

Yeah we wont be slow

All these lame guy they below

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Choppa do not miss

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Yeah she make me geek

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Lil bih run it up

You cant tack me up

Dont you fed me up

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Mister, dancin with my mister

Piss off, dont you make me piss off

Dragon jean

Pull up feel like travis scott

Sip the lean

Latenight dancin on my block

Got a beam

Me and faruk, we gon' break the law

All we seem

Youngboys gotta do them job

What you mean

I dont really really give a fock

Got the wings

I'm gon‘ flossing with these ****in stuff

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Smoking ****in gas

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Still got lotta unreleased

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Youngboy with that slatt

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Lit my way i wont be trapped

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