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run it up - calixplicit lyrics

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[pre*chorus: calixplicit]
i’m back in the hood with them drugs again
i’m from a place where these n*ggas be judgin
back in the day i was strugglin
they locked up, couple n*ggas been smugglin
they want smoke, but my youngins want all of it
givin guns, bring it back when you done with it

[chorus: calixplicit]
i throw ones and these b*tches have fun with it
get the drop, boy, you know that i come with it
got no job, i just wanted a hundred bricks
oh, i’m in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t
no adrenalinе, i just be runnin sh*t
play with my life and my shooters gеt rid of him
run it up cause i just be settlin
all this love be comin with jealousy
got enough, i don’t like your energy
through the worst, but god had to help me

[verse 1: calixplicit]
sh*t gettin easy and peasy
they screamin they love cause i’m on the rap sh*t
they was back on sellin them cuban
yeah, she tried to link, but i f*cked on her bestie
take the trends, they be copy and pastin
i do what i do, so please do not at me
i was broke and i felt abandoned
send the lo’s, we takin the package
i can’t fold just like my last b*tch
you want smoke? better come with some static
brand new glizzy, it came with no practice
we get busy and start up a traffic
i get c*cky, swear i won’t say sh*t
claimin you crazy, but i’m on the same sh*t
i’m the baby that came from the bas*m*nt
they get crazy, i come from the trenches
if it’s money, i’m payin the cars
guaranteed that they takin the loss
not a hugo, you know i’m a boss
just like uno, i’m playin my cards
i grab the chopper and n*ggas start panickin
croppin tops, make it pose like a mannequin
i know n*ggas be switchin like temperatures
money for days, i ain’t watchin the calendar
got no option, i told her come ride with us
i see some n*ggas, they right in the back, y’all
[chorus: calixplicit]
i throw ones any b*tches i f*ck with it
get the drop, boy, you know that i’m comin with it
got no job, i just wanted a hundred bricks
oh, i’m in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t
no adrenaline, i just be runnin sh*t
play with my life and my shooters get rid of him
run it up cause i just be settlin
all this love be comin with jealousy
got enough, i don’t like your energy
through the worst, but god had to help me

[verse 2: king von]
call me, i’m comin’ with .223’s
i do it fluently, this sh*t ain’t new to me (uh*uh)
i’m on the block with my shirt off and all of my chains (huh?)
ain’t sh*t you gon’ do to me (what? what? what? huh?)
i hit the corner and shoot like i’m 23 (boom)
get to bustin’, they thinkin’ it’s two of me (boom, boom)
i grew up bad, the streets, they influenced me (uh*huh)
my mama couldn’t even get through to me (d*mn, d*mn)
i’m shootin’ first ’cause a n*gga ain’t shootin’ me (nah)
they k!lled my daddy, i couldn’t even go to sleep (d*mn, d*mn)
ain’t got no limit and i’m feelin’ like master p (d*mn, huh? huh?)
they locked the door on my block and i found the key (d*mn, d*mn)
they say, “von, put the guns down” (who? what?)
then what? stand there, get ran down? (h*ll nah)
you won’t believe how many n*ggas i done fanned down (what? huh?)
i done turn my opps to fans now (d*mn)
i done got rich, what’s the plan now? (what’s the plan?)
mama got a house and a 2020 benz now (’20 benz now)
i can f*ck any b*tch i want off instagram now (instagram now)
i been that but, b*tch, i’m the man now (i’m the man now)
you better stand down (huh?)
[pre*chorus: calixplicit]
i’m back in the hood with them drugs again
i’m from a place where these n*ggas be judgin
back in the day i was strugglin
they locked up, couple n*ggas been smugglin
they want smoke, but my youngins want all of it
givin guns, bring it back when you done with it

[chorus: calixplicit]
i throw ones and these b*tches have fun with it
get the drop, boy, you know that i come with it
got no job, i just wanted a hundred bricks
oh, i’m in love with these hundreds and hundreds sh*t
no adrenalinе, i just be runnin sh*t
play with my life and my shooters gеt rid of him
run it up cause i just be settlin
all this love be comin with jealous
got enough, i don’t like your energy
through the worst, but god had to help me

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