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run it up - curtis williams lyrics

[intro: curtis williams & slim jxmmi]
danko
shout out my n*gga lex luger
uncle jxmm
yeah
uh

[chorus: curtis williams]
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
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run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
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run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up

[verse 1: curtis williams]
i said that’s your main b*tch, [?] watching
ain’t no telling what’s up in this n*gga pockets
i got a check, and went and ran it up
you n*ggas lame as f*ck, you cannot hang with us
i’m reppin gang gang, two*9 to be spesific
all these n*ggas talking sh*t, i f*ck they b*tches
i got some sooby on my motherf*ckin denom
n*gga say he tried danco, but he didn’t
he got a chain, but he took it like a b*tch
said i’m working till all my n*ggas rich
they own money, own cars, own cribs
i get a pack, i break it down, and take a hit
yeah, danco
[chorus: curtis williams]
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
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run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up

[verse 2: slim jxmmi]
uncle jxmmi!
f*ck being broke, b*tch i’m the goat
gucci slippers, gucci robe
uncle jxmmi got a house full of hoes
uncle jxmmi got a mouth full of gold
i’m a million dollar n*gga i suppose
365, 24
7 n*gga, tryna get a bankroll
boy my pockets gonna explode
run it up, usain bolt
be poppin like f*go
got them red b*tches like coca cola, got some foreign girls doing blow
spent 30 in the gucci store
my shoes tecken, but they gucci though
usually i drink hennisy, but tonight i’m drinking don hoolio
run it up, hit the gym and get your hustle up
i got a check, i’m tryna double up
i can turn a bag of nothing into something, i turn your girl into a sl*t
watch how i read these haters like a book
i can tell they broke by how they look
get some money motherf*cker, run it up
[chorus: curtis williams]
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up
run it up, run it up

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