Run It Up
The OMB Twins
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These niggas too close they better back up They see me dripping head to toe I got my racks up Yea Nigga imma boss you get smacked up And You ain't ready for this smoke so why gassed up Yea I'm all bout this paper like a Mac truck We the realest niggas in the shit y'all some actors Divide my fucking body from these lames they no factor Take his bitch and hit it twice yea I double tapped her for real Niggas getting big mad they hating for no reason A Couple homies fronted on me niggas steady schemin These niggas get iffy they be changing 4 seasons I Got these boys ducking from these shots like a subpoena How they really want it they gon make me a catcha body If he sending all them hitters we gon kill em in the lobby Imma hit my shmoney dance wit this stick but I ain't Bobby Nigga I ain't no sample you be stupid if you try me Nigga said he gotta trigger finger where them blickys at Seen this nigga flexing on the gram I tell em gimmie dat AR coming with the choppas boy wit them titties strapped Nigga imma dog lil boy you jus a kitty Kat Bow Bow Now run it up Bow Bow Now run it up Bow Bow Now run it up Bow Bow Now run it up These niggas too close they better back up They see me dripping head to toe I got my racks up Yea Nigga imma boss you get smacked up And You ain't ready for this smoke so why gassed up Yea I'm all bout that paper like a Mac truck We the realest niggas in the shit y'all some actors Divide my fucking body from these lames they no factor Take his bitch and hit it twice yea I double tapped her for real I ain't with the frontin yo We can get the bumping .45 get the dumping Turn ya head to pumpkin Bout that actin like a stuntman yo I ain't with the jumping though We can get the one on one got niggas ain't see 21 or doing life at 22 Nigga what you gon do All I know is pick and move All you do is pick and choose These OGs must've switched the rules But niggas never stick to rules I'm living in some different shoes Get it how you get it dude Never let them get to you but god know what he put you through Now I got designer shoes used to have them county blues Blessings from them county shoes ain't nothing worst than county food Unless you is the county food I ain't go to county school Niggas bringing guns to class Wonder why I didn't pass Geometry can kiss my ass Bagging ounces did the math Niggas know I'm never last Ramadan I'm living fast Hitting licks to get some cash Shovel snow or grab a mask These niggas too close they better back up They see me dripping head to toe I got my racks up Yea Nigga imma boss you get smacked up And You ain't ready for this smoke so why gassed up Yea I'm all bout that paper like a Mac truck We the realest niggas in the shit y'all some actors Divide my fucking body from these lames they no factor Take his bitch and hit it twice yea I double tapped her for real
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Written by: Marvin Tatum Crawley, Raymond Foster
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