
lets run it - dont trust us & bravo the bagchaser lyrics
[chorus: bravo the bagchaser]
n*ggas say they want beef, let’s run it
bought a new chop, hold up, whole hundred
b*tch say she want d*ck, let’s run it
i’m a rich n*gga, b*tch, i really blow some
[verse 1: bravo the bagchaser]
how you n*ggas thugging, walking round with no gun?
i can’t be the one to f*ck a b*tch with no funds
chop make him run, got him screaming out his lungs
the n*gga screaming out his lungs though
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
better duck, n*gga
fenix flexin, i ain’t f*cking with no f*ck n*ggas
she said she wanna f*ck, i need some money first
before you let that n*gga round, check the paperwork
i can’t go up in the club without a strap, n*gga
i told brodie calm it down, he tryna wack n*ggas
bravo walk a n*gga down, with the baby drac
me and suede high as h*ll, we just poured an 8
n*gga, eh, i’m really on that
f*cking round with me, bring them problems to your doormat
i got that chopper, finna blow that
caught a n*gga slippin, did the mission, he got [?]
oo, told her baby, go and touch your toes
fenix flexin knock them down like some dominos
smoking like some [?] up the score
i know if it came to it, suede would pass the pole
[chorus: bravo the bagchaser]
n*ggas say they want beef, let’s run it
bought a new chop, hold up, whole hundred
b*tch say she want d*ck, let’s run it
i’m a rich n*gga, b*tch, i really blow some
[verse 3: moneysign suede]
on my n*ggas, you know we on [?] sh*t
n*ggas still laying round, riding with a full clip
now why you got it if you don’t need it?
n*ggas cap, they really ain’t ’bout no beefing
[?]
late night [?] i’m a deman
[?] some creeping
i be creeping for a bag, i be tweeking
i be tweeking for a check, do you dirty with a tech
keep that [?] respect
i be [?] my [?]
[?]
i’m a deman, i just came from [?]
[?] racks up
45 make a b*tch n*gga back up
i’m a park side baby, i can show you how to live life
i ain’t [?] but i can show you how to get right
[chorus: bravo the bagchaser]
n*ggas say they want beef, let’s run it
bought a new chop, hold up, whole hundred
b*tch say she want d*ck, let’s run it
i’m a rich n*gga, b*tch, i really blow some
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