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Ran It Up Lyrics by Cashwitus Pooh

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Yuh
Y’all niggas know it ain’t but a little bit of trap shit going on nigga
Trap gang
Yuh
You niggas already know I’m a trap gang nigga
Bread gang nigga huh
22s and 20-10s On you fuck ass niggas
Trap shit
Yuh
Let’s go
Verse 1 (Cashwitus Pooh)
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it young nigga in the trap gettin money
(yuh)
Diamonds on me double zone VVS’s young nigga tryna rack up a 100
(Yuh)
Why would I lie young nigga so fly better keep a grip hand round ya woman
Bentley coupe flowin the city top chopped showin titties no ace but the hand on a holder
I was in the vacant on a paper chase still thinkin
(how I’m bouta rack up this money)
I was waitin patient had to stay down for come up
(to get everything that I wanted)
Designer on fleek Christian loubi down to Milano
(i turned a lil thousand to a 100)
Bet it on me bet i run it back like chapo a boss in my ima young el Pablo
Traphouse sittin On scorch young nigga never walked the hood without a torch
I was only 12 years old when I first started trappin same year when I hopped off the porch
I ain’t never trust these niggas I don’t fw these niggas I could put a couple thou on ya corner
Have the goons sworm in a fleet got you lookin like meat have my wolves on ya block all hungry
Ain’t no stretch all a nigga know is just flex water on me from the drip on my neck
Wet tryna give ya bitch all sex record it when I do it send it to ya in a text
Ya stressed you ain’t never hold no tecks so ain’t no way I’m bouta give ya respect
Flex bet I boss up on these niggas iced out bezel on winter
Hook
When it come to these streets young nigga can’t slow down
(if he tryna come up some money)
Niggas know who we be young nigga 10 toes down
(and we tryna stack up some 100s)
Niggas know that we street young nigga came up trappin
Flesh hand off that corner tryna dodge 12 in my Taylor socks
Cuz jail ain’t for no soldiers
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
Thru the hard times I was contemplating on a hard grind
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
I been stayin down for a come up I ain’t waitin round
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
Thru the hard times I was contemplating on a hard grind
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
I been stayin down for a come up I ain’t waitin round
(Yuh)
Verse 2 (Cashwitus Pooh)
Cross my hands when I clutch these pistols I don’t shake no hands with a unknown man cuz I really don’t fuck with these niggas
Stay 10 toes down when I’m out in these streets
Cuz a young nigga too official sellin that wet off the steps
I ain’t got no regrets Young nigga gon flex
I love that trap servin all the fiends that work
(trap house always stay jumpin)
My phone ain’t tapped I’m only conversatin w the racks
(tryna turn a dollar to a 100)
Young nigga nigga please we can only talk about keys
(every thing else not important)
I don’t wanna talk about bitches let’s talk about riches
Let’s talk about gain gettin way from the pain
I trap nigga I ain’t workin no 9 to 5
I’m my own boss leather so soft make Asian bitch eyes open wide
I ain’t really down for that criticize but I’m beatin up on that white girl
Bricks all ages all Caucasian I be in the trap w the doors shakin
You ain’t pass it over so you wait for it white coming in
I gotta date for it I’m the trap prince load and pack 5ths
That designer on me like it’s saks fifth I’m from arnett you niggas
All sex I don’t really fuck around these lames
If I get the pack ima serve it all flat cuz a young street
Nigga got married to the game
Hook
When it come to these streets young nigga can’t slow down
(if he tryna come up some money)
Niggas know who we be young nigga 10 toes down
(and we tryna stack up some 100s)
Niggas know that we street young nigga came up trappin
Flesh hand off the corner tryna dodge 12 in my Taylor socks
Cuz jail ain’t for no soldiers
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
Thru the hard times I was contemplating on a hard grind
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
I been stayin down for a come up I ain’t waitin round
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
Thru the hard times I was contemplating on a hard grind
I done ran it up ran it up ran it up ran it up baby
(Yuh)
I been stayin down for a come up I ain’t waitin round

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