Lon6z, Boosie Badazz - Run It Up 2.0 lyrics

[Lon6z, Boosie Badazz - Run It Up 2.0 lyrics]

No I can't read yo mind little
Momma hell no I can't
They don't even know the pounds
From a can of paint
Stashing all these jewels in my
Brain make you think
If you can't swim than you sink
Eyes low like a chink
Run it up don't you spend it you invest that
Say the work fire but you
Know you better test that
If the shit ain't straight then you
Know you better press that
Counterfeit these niggas fake all naw hell
Naw i can't mess with that

All I know is run it up and get the bag
Hunnid after hunnid in my Louie Bag
Shit hanging out my pocket I
Don't give a damn wish a nigga would on the
Hood he gеtting slammed
Diamonds make a nigga blink winter
Timе it's a mink
Water deep you gone sink pussy ass nigga
Baguette link white and pink and
My own what you think
Look at his face what you see pussy mad nigga
Im getting money ain't no stopping me boy
I'm on my grind better follow me boy
I can't even read yo mind
No little mama I can't
Only time I feel the vibe when
We high or we drink
You niggas fakin I can't mess with
That I did that nigga
I'm taking pictures money everywhere
I been that nigga
Shit all I know is run it up
Get the bag run it up
Kiss my ass, bitch I run it up boosie Badazz

No I can't read yo mind little
Momma hell no I can't
They don't even know the pounds
From a can of paint
Stashing all these jewels in my
Brain make you think
If you can't swim than you sink
Eyes low like a chink
Run it up don't you spend it you invest that
Say the work fire but you
Know you better test that
If the shit ain't straight then you
Know you better press that
Counterfeit these niggas fake all naw hell
Naw i can't mess with that

Niggas talking bout money but they
Won't run it up
Give these niggas game but they want soak it
Up be a witness to Jehovah bra
All up in they business cause
They nosey as fuck
Money stashed in the back truck
Like it's a brinks truck
Fast cash make me happy put
A smile on my face
No calls no data no cash it's no trace
Made it back to the crib without
A mark on my body
I got bout 10 stacks I even got some
Poonani I even spent time with the fam
That why I didn't come back with the full ten
You said you really getting cash
I'm like really who you fooling
Where yo money go
You ain't shit to show you think
Know but you don't know
Getting all this streaming money ain't
Even did a show yet
That little shit you cannot fold it
When you get that paper same
Niggas ask to hold it
Do all that talking man they
Acting man they acting
Like some rodents that shit
You can't control it
All ima do is me and nigga stay focus
That's on period still don't
Know my narrative
Document my lifestyle till I'm
Riding on a chariot
Money coming in various forms shout
Out to my nigga Norm
And he say the real back well that's
When I'm in the rarest form

No I can't read yo mind little
Momma hell no I can't
They don't even know the pounds
From a can of paint
Stashing all these jewels in my
Brain make you think
If you can't swim than you sink
Eyes low like a chink
Run it up don't you spend it you invest that
Say the work fire but you
Know you better test that
If the shit ain't straight then you
Know you better press that
Counterfeit these niggas fake all naw hell
Naw i can't mess with that

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