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run it up - chris manson lyrics

intro

chris manson
“oh yea, cm”
i put that on everything

tafia
you know, tafia, chris manson
run it up
run them bands up
you know. nothing else n-gga
miami sh-t

hook
run it up, i’m a run it up
run it, run it, run it up
f-ck up a check i’m a run it up
flex on my ex i’m a run it up
run it up, i’m a run it up
run it, run it, run it up
these cards that i got
i’m a run it up
new whip in the lot
i’m a run it up
i run it up
i run it run it up yea i run it up
i run it up
i run it run it up yea i run it up
i run it up
i run it run it up yea i run it up
i run it up
i run it run it up yea i run it up

verse 1 (chris manson)

b-tch my life is a movie
bunch of kicks like i’m bruce lee
all these n-ggas stay pillow talking but
i ain’t never gon lose sleep
these haters ain’t on my plato
probably why they made for
all i do is just stack dough
you ain’t never seen this much cash flow
im thumbing through money im getting them racks yea (yea)
i f-ck up and check then i’m getting it back yea (yea)
my section be wilding, dont know how to act yea (yea)
miami my city, put dade on my back yea (yea)
i work for mine, i’m the man now
if you try to run up than it’s man down
got it planned out, f-ck a handout
run it up on them haters cause i can now
you run a check on them hoes, i run up a check now i’m froze
you n-ggas be doing the most, none of my n-ggas is broke

verse 2 (tafia)

run it up i need them bands aye
gift wrap the work in saran aye
i was in the streets 14 seeing green
now i’m hooked to the dope like a fiend aye
diamonds on a young n-gga bling don’t it
whip pulled up look mean don’t it
this life i live ain’t for everybody
hoes jock cause they say something different bout him aye
make that cake need frosting
run me up a plate then i tossed em uh
straight to my woedy them
i got money older than me
spend it but i keep the blue cheese
spend it
make a b-tch weak in the knees
spend it
money fallen like loose leaves
spend it
make it all right back aye
make the right money in the right trap aye
try me like a b-tch get a right slap aye
shoot you in the day, catch a night cap aye
dope boy sh-t not a c0ke boy
ima be alright cause i got hope boy aye
run it up, run it up next up runner up
ima pick the package up
bust it down, rack it up
thick b-tch, bad as f-ck
how could i be mad at her
took her to the mall then i spent a couple racks on her

- chris manson lyrics

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