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runnit - gudda gudda lyrics

[chorus]
these b*tches think i’m hot, hating b*tches say i’m not
these n*ggas play to get popped, throwing money, hanging out the drop
swerving, i drop him, run it up, run it up, sitting here counting my check
2 chains on my neck
[?] call me champ
these streets say i’m stamped
tell them what’s next
run it up, run it up
these b*tches think i’m hot, hating b*tches say i’m not
these n*ggas play to get popped, throwing money, hanging out the drop
swerving, i drop him, run it up, run it up, sitting here counting my check
2 chains on my neck
[?] call me champ
these streets say i’m stamped
tell thеm what’s next
run it up, run it up

[verse]
run it up, run it up, run it up
left the casino, i just won a hundrеd [?]
went to the studio, got me another one
this whip, it feel like the fast and the furious
these b*tches look at the cash and they curious
200 sit on the dash and i’m gone
f*ck them, then kick out they ass in the morn
these n*ggas don’t know the sh*t that i’ve been through
if you ain’t my people, then you on the menue
blade on my pocket, i call it my [?]
money the only thing that’s on my mental
i know that my mama be proud of me
feeling like we won the lottery
real n*gga is all i know how to be
when my daddy look down, he smile at me
i’m probably one of the realest to do it
i’m flame with the music
cut on the beat, and watch how i use it
[?] she choose, you might lose her
i said i’m probably one of the realest to do it
i’m flame with the music
cut on the beat, and watch how i [?] it
[?] she choose, you might lose her
[chorus]
these b*tches think i’m hot, hating b*tches say i’m not
these n*ggas play to get popped, throwing money, hanging out the drop
swerving, i drop him, run it up, run it up, sitting here counting my check
2 chains on my neck
[?] call me champ
these streets say i’m stamped
tell them what’s next
run it up, run it up
these b*tches think i’m hot, hating b*tches say i’m not
these n*ggas play to get popped, throwing money, hanging out the drop
swerving, i drop him, run it up, run it up, sitting here counting my check
2 chains on my neck
[?] call me champ
these streets say i’m stamped
tell them what’s next
run it up, run it up

- gudda gudda lyrics

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