runnin' it up - levi zadoff lyrics
(*the f*ck goin’ on)
(daj mac) hook:
if you wanting love from me b*tch, you sh*t outta luck
ain’t no time to be a simp b*tch, i’m runnin’ sh*t up
and you thought you had more heart not you look dumb as f*ck
i just chase a check and get straight to the bag
(levi zadoff) verse 1:
i don’t care who they want to be, if you tryna talk sh*t don’t talk to me
i got, twenty bands it was all for me
until the narks tried to sn*tch, they was on to me
so i, dipped out with the stash and g’s
man the rats tryna sniff cuz’ they like the cheese
so i knew, what i had to do
i got the money in the back make the car
go
(engine roars)
move faster
move faster
get hit with the raps i’m a master
don’t freeze on the beat like a plaster
one eighty on this sh*t, you backwards
(daj mac) chorus:
if you wanting love from me b*tch, you sh*t outta luck
ain’t no time to be a simp b*tch, i’m runnin’ sh*t up
and you thought you had more heart not you look dumb as f*ck
i just chase a check and get straight to the bag
(daj mac) verse 2:
tryna get my sick ducked, i ain’t chasin’ no ass
and you won’t get a text back if you ain’t talking’ no cash
(money)
where the f*ck was you when i was down on my ass?
so don’t speak on my behalf b*tch i talk for myself
cuz’ i know i got my back if it’s n0body else
and i’m higher than a b*tch and can’t n0body tell
i don’t sell the pack the pack sell itself
and if i get jammed up, i don’t know n0body else
interrogation tactics bore me, take my to my cell
yeah i do it for the love but they don’t wish me well
and she wanted me to change like i’m a wishing well
but if i f*ck with lil baby she gon kiss and tell
my n*gga wasn’t really rockin i got distant, h*ll
i’m on that n*gga head he did it to himself
put that fire on a n*gga watch his face melt
f*ck yo’ n*gga
i’m tryna see what that check do
free yo b*tch
shawty always tryna bring a check through
like a chess move
make sure your last move your best move
b*tch it can’t be just you, bring yo best through
and you better watch them n*ggas that you next to
if you wanting love from me b*tch, you sh*t outta luck
ain’t no time to be a simp b*tch, i’m runnin’ sh*t up
and you thought you had more heart not you look dumb as f*ck
(j jack)
i just chase a check and get straight to the bag
(j jack) verse 3
realest n*gga in here baby i swear
when i f*ck your b*tch ima grab her by the hair
(grab her)
i don’t watch your kids i don’t do daycare
(your not my dad!)
get me by the back like we shop at beige*fair
ten bands, twenty bands
baby shake that ass
hop up in a foreign a young n*gga do the dash
you can catch me in a beam’
(skrt)
you can catch me in a jag’
(skrt)
young rich n*gga, you can call me j jack
(j jack)
throwing h*lla hundreds put that ass on my lap
raised in the trap with the mac for the strap
coming through the black, in all black, don’t get whacked
pull up
all my n*ggas smoking gas
daj mac, that’s my brother got his back
xo, xo louie on the track
apex, play with him you get smacked
marin city, put my n*ggas on the map
(on the map)
(daj mac) chorus:
if you wanting love from me b*tch, sh*t you outta luck
ain’t no time to be a simp b*tch, i’m runnin’ sh*t up
and you thought you had more heart not you look dumb as f*ck
i just chase a check and get straight to the bag
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