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run up - saucy tré lyrics

(verse 1) saucy tré

i used to wake up with sensation
i’m saucin up till i make it
it’s a bunch of n*ggas hatin stay chasin what they ain’t makin
but i step up on that cadence
i’m waiting on top of patience
all them n*ggas steady hatin
you scammin or are you tradin

shi get spiritual
gotta hustle cuz shi get lyrical
it’s critical
on everything you rep until it’s visual
i slide up on the scene you know i’m dropping sauce like miracles
beat the system it ain’t yo pinnacle (stay visible)
finna run a band up in my city
catch a bag then get wit it
we takin off on everybody
turn it up like p diddy
we throwin bullet shots
hollow cases flyin till we fallin out
stay showin out
gon represent my city till they know the route (lake worth)

lil baddie tho
nice skin and body like an miracle
a billy goat
you gotta clutch a 9 when sh*t get critical
but i’m straight talking hustle you can’t cheat it out and flip a code
i’m on it tho
run up a sack till i get lyrical

(hook)
run up a sack and get ya paper
run up another band and get ya money how you save it
i ain’t talkin bout no people in my dm steady hatin
i spend it like how i get it
hustle harder for that credit (ya) x2

(verse 2) 63 takeoff
lil n*gga posted with that toolie but won’t pull it out
shippin in more pictures wit your homies then i shoot it out
they be talkin to police
was in that jam you rat your brodie out
come get your head bashed for the free ride as we pulling out
we got plenty racks
got plenty stacks
and we got shots for rays
momma seen me splurging on the shoot she thought i got a raise
walked in with a toolie in this b*tch like b*tch you getting laid
my head f*cked up b*tch i can murder you in many ways
you don’t want no smoke now
you don’t want to die today
sheriff still ain’t solvin sh*t we still up in the murder rate
hood ain’t got no cameras we gon light your ass up right away
put em in that grabba cuz i love living the higher way
now all these p*ssy a** out here attitude tuff
was in the band back in the school and now you claim you cut
someone tell me why these n*ggas tryna trap like me
but they ain’t never took a lie behind a strap like me b*tch

run up a sack and get ya paper
run up another band and get ya money how you save it
i ain’t talkin bout no people in my dm steady hatin
i spend it like how i get it
hustle harder for that credit (ya) x2

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saucy tré:
money long get a band and get that paper yuh
the city hungry but they steady on that hating yuh

- saucy tre lyrics

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