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Run It Up lyrics

Performer Northside Slim

Run It Up song lyrics by Northside Slim official

Run It Up is a song in English

D-Mark got the heat, uh Bricks of the fish, nigga
Awe use a fit, nigga, You be reppin' with your stick, nigga
I come from the whip, nigga
Now it's scat's with the kit, nigga
Burning rubber on these thots and these bitch niggas
Still locked in, I ain't never switch, nigga, Mack on these hoes, I'm somethin' like a
Pimp, nigga, Hold up, shit, shit, I been tryna calm down
It's like I can smell them pussies when they come around
These niggas irkin', these bitches lurkin' BDM, that's the shit that got them all nervous
That's my company, I told them not to come for me
Bitches betrayed my love and did it lustfully, Knew the whole time they really couldn't Fuck
With me, Yet somehow still they try to get in touch
With me, I'm gone in a whole nother time zone
Before I put on cologne, Had to put on the chrome
Touchdown, making plays, nigga, running zone's, Switchin' digits, Switchin' up the flip Phones, ayy
Bricks or the fish, nigga, Awe use a fit, nigga
You be reppin' with your stick, nigga, I come from the whip, nigga
Now it's scat's the kit, nigga Burnin' rubber on these thots and these bitch niggas
Still locked in, I ain't never switch, nigga
Mack on these hoes, I'm somethin' like a pimp, nigga
Now it's scat's with the kit, nigga, Servin' with the fit, hoppin' out with the sticks
Spent my life in the trap, Dedicated with this shit
Takin' risks with the trips, Got them sayin' this shit sick
My dawg hit me with the pack, I been turnt' every since
Remember back in zero six, Did some time in zero nine, Came back to get what's mine
I can tell you niggas lyin', you can see it in they eyes
Flipped them stamps on the pies, Now it's dawg till they die
All these niggas switchin' sides, When they smile that's disguise
All these cowards I despise, Had to hit them with the fire
Poppin' up where they reside, They ain't knowin' it was time
Got that money, multiplying, Screechin' rubbers on the tires
Told them hoes to get in line, They can pay me, Nevermind
Receipts get declined, Put in work, This overtime
I was destined for the shine, Showed them niggas it was mine
Told them throw they rags up like Juven ninety-nine, huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bricks or the fish, nigga, Awe use a fit, nigga
You be reppin' with your stick, nigga, I come from the whip, nigga
Now it's scat's with the kit, nigga, Burnin' rubber on these thots and these bitch, niggas
Still locked in, I ain't never switch, nigga
Mack on these hoes, I'm somethin' like a pimp, nigga, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Antwan Hinton
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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