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bumblebee (money up) - fred the faded lyrics

[hook: fred the faded]
run it up, run it up, run it up
youngin’ is comin’ up, comin’ up, comin’ up, comin’ up
cash in a check, then we get blunted up, blunted up
no time ta rest, gettin’ that money up, money up

[verse: fred the faded]
me and my boys we tryna establish a company
stackin’ green, blessings be comin’ abundantly
hop in the booth, studio sessions like lunch ta me
transformin’ how i’m seen, n-gg-s would think that i’m b-mblebee (yeah)
bet he’d play me on his radio
100 a real n-gg- ratio
on the money like a brady throw
pray i’m scheduled for the daily show
pray that god bless us day ta day
pray he smiles when we face ta face
pray he keeps us out the way of jakes (amen)
(aye)
legal issues never hit the crew
beat the case if i get accused
of some sh-t i prolly didn’t do
bounce back from any miscues
tempt you to discontinue
anything that might prevent you
from seeing god’s holy venue
dirty green or you make it clean just get a cash collecting routine
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do just gotta get it by any means
i’m either stayin’ broke or i’m gettin’ rich this a field with no in between
i need some blue faces and the crib sp-cious that’s the vision it’s been the dream
been the dream i would imagine
hittin’ banks with the team laughin’
makin’ 6 digit transactions
blow it all just for satisfaction
told pops i wanna set it off
then he told me just ta take an action
let em talk, then leave em shocked, do ya thing just make it happen
even though i think it’s smarter options for you i’m behind you fully with this rappin’
after that it really had me askin…
what’s the cost of this lifestyle?
stayin’ up like a night owl
wonder what i’m gonna write down
lord i need some lyrics right now
nice sound turn to hype crowds
man the day i put the mic down…
that’s the day i burnt my hand with one
people askin’ where your manners son?
inner visions, turned ta intuition, i’m in mint condition with this grammar son
big agenda, gotta big agenda, i’ll be workin’ on it till my planner done
flow bananas, it could smoke kabanas, yet they still sleepin in pajamas son (why?)
they’ll wake when you make enough noise, wake when you make enough noiseeeeeee
once they wake up good choice, make ya bedrock like lloydddddddd
boutta rock off, get my talk off it’s a knock off when they jock my sh-t
seen a croc pot, ion toss rocks, still pot socks when i walk that strip (aye)
f-ck a cop op, make em swap spots with the same kids that they shootin’ and sh-t
gotta chop chop, till we top notch, hope they pop lock when i drop my hits

(woo, woo, woo, woo)

[hook 2x: fred the faded]
run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
youngin’ is comin’ up, comin’ up, comin’ up, comin’ up
cash in a check, then we get blunted up, blunted up
no time ta rest, gettin’ that money up, money up

(gettin’ that money up, money up)

- fred the faded lyrics

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