Just get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Make one
Make two
Make three
You can make a few
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Double up
Run it up
Run it up
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
I'm on one
Run it up
Need more money
Run it up
Don't need a go fund
Run it up
Get mo' money
Run it up
Gotta make a profit
Run it up
No they can't stop it
Run it up
I done lost my socks
Dam
Run it up
Run it up
Want green like jungle
All I know is hustle
Turn a zero to a comma
Waiting on my come up
They hating on my come up
They make me sick
Ugh
I might just throw up
Niggas need to grow up
Yeah
Bitches need to grow up
Heard you like to take pictures
Couldn't picture this if I was with you
Niggas be bitches
They me tripping dawg
I delete 'em
They ain't in my call log
Couldn't measure me
I ain't running logs
They be up & then they fall off
F*ck that bitch with a rubber on but I'm raw dawg
Know that the world so cold but I'm chilling though
Married to the streets but ain do no kneeling though
If they play with me then you know we killing folks
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Just get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Make one
Make two
Make three
You can make a few
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Double up
Run it up
Run it up
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
I'm on one
Run it up
Need more money
Run it up
Don't need a go fund
Run it up
Get mo' money
Run it up
Gotta make a profit
Run it up
No they can't stop it
Run it up
I done lost my socks
Dam
Run it up
Run it up
Want green like jungle
All I know is hustle
Turn a zero to a comma
Waiting on my come up
They hating on my come up
They make me sick
Ugh
I might just throw up
Niggas need to grow up
Yeah
Bitches need to grow up
Heard you like to take pictures
Couldn't picture this if I was with you
Niggas be bitches
They me tripping dawg
I delete 'em
They ain't in my call log
Couldn't measure me
I ain't running logs
They be up & then they fall off
F*ck that bitch with a rubber on but I'm raw dawg
Know that the world so cold but I'm chilling though
Married to the streets but ain do no kneeling though
If they play with me then you know we killing folks
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Just get in yo bag & double it
Make one
Make two
Make three
You can make a few
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
Run it up
Double up
Run it up
Run it up
Get in yo bag & double it
Run it up
I'm on one
Run it up
Need more money
Run it up
Don't need a go fund
Run it up
Get mo' money
Run it up
Gotta make a profit
Run it up
No they can't stop it
Run it up
I done lost my socks
Dam
Run it up
Run it up
Want green like jungle
All I know is hustle
Turn a zero to a comma
Waiting on my come up
They hating on my come up
They make me sick
Ugh
I might just throw up
Niggas need to grow up
Yeah
Bitches need to grow up
Heard you like to take pictures
Couldn't picture this if I was with you
Niggas be bitches
They me tripping dawg
I delete 'em
They ain't in my call log
Couldn't measure me
I ain't running logs
They be up & then they fall off
F*ck that bitch with a rubber on but I'm raw dawg
Know that the world so cold but I'm chilling though
Married to the streets but ain do no kneeling though
If they play with me then you know we killing folks
Writer: TeQuarri Whitlow
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