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running up da bandz - soulja boy lyrics

[chorus: soulja boy]
first i dip, then i dab
pull up with bags of the cash
young n*gga pull up and splash
that’s your girl, imma smash
taking trips to j*pan
yeah i run up them bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
kicking sh*t up in france
smoking on [?] while i dab
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands

[verse 1: soulja boy]
jump out the jet, young n*gga flex
look at my motherf*cking neck
young n*gga ran up a check
your b*tch, she giving me neck
50 bicks on the jet
f*ck with lil dre, you get hit with the tech
bust down, i rock a rolex
young n*ggas with me, they run up a check
breaking my wrist [?]
[?] when a n*gga going in
[?] i pour up a 10
on a private jet, i fly with the bricks
f*ck with lil soulja, get hit with the sticks
mini draco [?] extendo
[?]
zone 1 to zone 6
[?] aim at his brain
h*ll na lil n*gga you know that [?]
[?] spray and [?]
[?] serving that caine
young n*gga get it poppin, you reach for my chain
you ain’t getting no money, and that sh*t a shame
[?]
[?] making it rain
came in this b*tch, me and rich gang
you f*ck with lil dre, you get hit with that thing
my roli wrist did the hurricane
i fell in love with serving cocaine
standing in the trap, now i’m grippin that thing
f*ck with lil dre, you get hit with that thing
[?] all of my n*ggas gon bang
[?]
hundred bricks, rap them up [?]
[?] jeans
which one of these lil n*ggas talking bout stopping me?
[?] n*gga you better think twice about robbing me
i came in this b*tch, and i went on a shopping spree
cop 1 brick, then i’m copping 3
call up my shooters, they pull up and spray the heat
i whipped up a brick on bet
yeah all them n*ggas, they know bout me
zone 1, came up from serving [?]
bust down roli sitting [?]
[?] and i’m serving the lean
[chorus: soulja boy]
first i dip, then i dab
pull up with bags of the cash
young n*gga pull up and splash
that’s your girl, imma smash
taking trips to j*pan
yeah i run up them bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
kicking sh*t up in france
smoking on [?] while i dab
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands

[verse 2: kid red]
n*gga my sauce is [?]
n*ggas know i’m on some trippy sh*t
i just be hitting that sticky sh*t, while [?]
i got the special [?]
i put that b*tch in position
[?] perscription
you should come and get [?]
[?]
shooting at a n*gga mental
my [?] rental
[?]
[?] we the army
f*ck n*ggas can’t harm me
shoot the pistol like [?]
[?] cause she bor me
fresh flight to j*pan
[?]
bust down on [?]
bust down on the man
[chorus: soulja boy]
first i dip, then i dab
pull up with bags of the cash
young n*gga pull up and splash
that’s your girl, imma smash
taking trips to j*pan
yeah i run up them bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
kicking sh*t up in france
smoking on [?] while i dab
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands

[verse 3: rich the kid]
i had to run up the bands
hop in the vet when i land
blowing money like a fan
count a milli, get a broke hand
my n*ggas [?]
i was broke, got a roles royce
i got the money, want more
f*cked the b*tch up on the floor
she want [?]
flex wih the racks, i don’t care
[?] stare
pulling up in that droptop
she get wet like a juice box
[?]
[?] like biggie and 2pac
i got your b*tch in [?]
get money, you hating instead
50 on me, still leaning
flexing up for no reason
[chorus: soulja boy]
first i dip, then i dab
pull up with bags of the cash
young n*gga pull up and splash
that’s your girl, imma smash
taking trips to j*pan
yeah i run up them bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands
kicking sh*t up in france
smoking on [?] while i dab
yeah i’m running up the bands
yeah i’m running up the bands

- soulja boy lyrics

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