TommyKazi - run it up lyrics
[TommyKazi - run it up lyrics]
They know me, VVS you know it's glistenin
And my dawg left me for a bitch
Nigga I ain't missin him
I get to the money and never look back
They call me Tommy, the king of the trap
King of the snow, I'm boutta blow
Rolling with my tommy
Got no option but I'm geeked
Perky on my tounge but a xanny in my teeth
I could pull up in a Benz
I could pull up in a Jeep
Ever since I started flexin
All these niggas tryna leech
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
You could get whatev
Wear my heart on my sleeve do you believe?
That I'ma make it
I'ma blow like a rockstar
They don't want me makin money
She ain't gon be funny it's funny for me
It's funny for me (ha)
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
But I keep my Ruger tucked
We could really get to blastin' nigga
Put ya pistols up
Baby I really believe, yeah
That I can run it up
It feel like I'm in a dream
The way these bitches pullin up
Pullin up, back it up
You gon make me fall in love
Gettin stuck, high as fuck
I go missin off these drugs
Blue hundreds, no options
Niggas know I'm fallin up
I was broke too long, now my pockets nonstop
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
You could get whatever
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
Baby you could get whatever
I feel like a rockstar
Grab me from a cop car
All these funds up in my bank account
I can't stop now
She thought she call me Tommy
I just caught a body
Once I started making money
Fuckin bitches became my hobby
They know me, VVS you know it's glistenin
And my dawg left me for a bitch
Nigga I ain't missin him
And my dawg left me for a bitch
Nigga I ain't missin him
I get to the money and never look back
They call me Tommy, the king of the trap
King of the snow, I'm boutta blow
Rolling with my tommy
Got no option but I'm geeked
Perky on my tounge but a xanny in my teeth
I could pull up in a Benz
I could pull up in a Jeep
Ever since I started flexin
All these niggas tryna leech
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
You could get whatev
Wear my heart on my sleeve do you believe?
That I'ma make it
I'ma blow like a rockstar
They don't want me makin money
She ain't gon be funny it's funny for me
It's funny for me (ha)
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
But I keep my Ruger tucked
We could really get to blastin' nigga
Put ya pistols up
Baby I really believe, yeah
That I can run it up
It feel like I'm in a dream
The way these bitches pullin up
Pullin up, back it up
You gon make me fall in love
Gettin stuck, high as fuck
I go missin off these drugs
Blue hundreds, no options
Niggas know I'm fallin up
I was broke too long, now my pockets nonstop
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
You could get whatever
I don't got no option baby, I'ma run it up
Everytime that I caress you baby
I can feel your love
Feel like me and you forever baby
We could run it up
I'm talkin bout the Gucci store
Baby you could get whatever
I feel like a rockstar
Grab me from a cop car
All these funds up in my bank account
I can't stop now
She thought she call me Tommy
I just caught a body
Once I started making money
Fuckin bitches became my hobby
They know me, VVS you know it's glistenin
And my dawg left me for a bitch
Nigga I ain't missin him