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running it up - yunggboiijayy lyrics

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{hook: yunggboiijayy}
running the check im running it up
100 on my neck im f-cking it up
the gas is on deck we smoking sh-t up
you n-ggas are poking
you n-ggas are pecking
yall f-ck n-ggas fed up when i get to flexing
you in the wrong lane
n-gga be on his own
high like a airplane b-tch im in my zone
ice in my veins you can call me frozone
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up

{verse 1: rugratrondo}
black out like we doing a heist
these n-ggas is small like they is some mice
i make a little money just shooting some dice
these n-ggas is f-cked cause they off that ice
choppa on me they gonna pay me that price
rugrat so grown they double back twice
my n-ggas so careless they will take your life
pop out on n-ggas while slanging that pipe
f-ck a b-tch she only get one night
12 gauge its gon make em take flight
choppa is kickin and it leave his -ss split
my n-ggas they come and they f-ck on yo b-tch
talking that sh-t he gon need him a st-tch
f-ck him ill pull up with sticks
my 100’s stay blue like lilo and st-tch
my n-ggas they rugrat they rude than a b-tch
if they get caught they never gon snitch
catch a body and we go to them ditch
my team we up we doing the race
f-ck these n-ggas yea we up in first place
we do it real clean don’t worry about case
we run up in trap with guns in they face

{rugratrondo & yunggboiijayy}
with guns in they face?
with guns in they face

{hook: yunggboiijayy}
running the check im running it up
100 on my neck im f-cking it up
the gas is on deck we smoking sh-t up
you n-ggas are poking
you n-ggas are pecking
yall f-ck n-ggas fed up when i get to flexing
you in the wrong lane
n-gga be on his own
high like a airplane b-tch im in my zone
ice in my veins you can call me frozone
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up

{verse 2: rugratleanin}
run it up
stack it up
p-ssy n-ggas talking
man these n-ggas they just actin tough
i dont really know
i ain’t eva eva hurd of yall
f-ckin with me thats on god ill murder yall
yea my n-ggas really-
yea my n-ggas with it
b-tch you know they bout smoke
p-ssy n-gga talking man that n-gga he a hoe
if i run up on a n-gga then you know he finna float
yea my n-ggas with it
man its hoe cut throat
if i n-gga wants some smoke then you know what it is
beefin with us then you beefin with friends
all these p-ssy n-ggas talkin b-tch you know we get it in
n-gga want a problem so you know im finna spray him
on gang

{hook: yunggboiijayy
running the check im running it up
100 on my neck im f-cking it up
the gas is on deck we smoking sh-t up
you n-ggas are poking
you n-ggas are pecking
yall f-ck n-ggas fed up when i get to flexing
you in the wrong lane
n-gga be on his own
high like a airplane b-tch im in my zone
ice in my veins you can call me frozone
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up
b-tch i run it up

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