NAV (Navraj Singh Goraya) - Run It Up - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: NAV] Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh (Brr), oh (Brr), oh [Chorus: NAV] Got more ice than a skatin' rink, think I need my mink, gotta bundle up (Mink) Take my chain, watch the news next week, you gon' see dead bodies turnin' up (Bah, bah) Poppin' this molly got me grindin' at night, got some porcelain teeth, I done fucked 'em up (Fucked 'em up) I was eighteen with a pound of weed, I was baggin' up dimes at the back of the bus Hidin' from me, throwin' dirt on my name, you gon' fuck around, get your homeboy touched (Bah, bah, bah) Goin' in the fridge, I ain't lookin' for a Sunny D, I just want the purple stuff Upgraded me to a diamond account, I been gettin' bitches, fillin' up Uber trucks Sal said that he got another million-dollar check for me, I told him to run it up, run it up [Verse 1: NAV] Say you want smoke, we'll turn you to a pack Take a hood girl and I turn her to a brat Rap game fake, it's hard to adapt Everything they talk 'bout is cap, cap, cap Textin' my phone, I don't never write back I been losin' sleep just countin' up cash Lots of bad habits, I'm poppin' off tags I'ma fuck the game up when I drop "Bag" Rollin' off the pills, two hundred on the dash I'ma bend the corner, I almost crashed Got everythin' that I need If I see somethin' else that I want, I'ma buy it in cash We was dead broke We ain't had no money for the work, so we drive around pickin' up bags Got pulled over, had P's in the trunk Frost said he'd take the charge, but they gave us a pass [Chorus: NAV] Got more ice than a skatin' rink, think I need my mink, gotta bundle up (Mink) Take my chain, watch the news next week, you gon' see dead bodies turnin' up (Bah, bah) Poppin' this molly got me grindin' at night, got some porcelain teeth, I done fucked 'em up (Fucked 'em up) I was eighteen with a pound of weed, I was baggin' up dimes at the back of the bus Hidin' from me, throwin' dirt on my name, you gon' fuck around, get your homeboy touched (Bah, bah, bah) Goin' in the fridge, I ain't lookin' for a Sunny D, I just want the purple stuff Upgraded me to a diamond account, I been gettin' bitches, fillin' up Uber trucks Sal said that he got another million-dollar check for me, I told him to run it up, run it up [Interlude: Pop Smoke] Oh (Oh, oh, oh) Oh Oh [Verse 2: Pop Smoke] Pull up like Ace and I'm shameless Pull up like Ace from the cleaners I dropped two hundred on a watch She wet, Aquafina, yeah Me and NAV in the Bugatti Movin' too hotty (Movin' too hotty) 'Cause we came from the bottom (The bottom) Now we solvin' all our problems (Our problems) Crib got five stories, yeah, I live like a king Thirty-five carats the ring 'cause ('Cause) Diamond cuts on my necklace I'm so expensive I been spendin' (Yeah) I'm young and reckless ('Less) I been havin', yeah If we all gettin' money, nigga, why are you hatin'? (Why are you hatin'?) If you ain't talkin' money, change the conversation (Change the conversation) Niggas know my name, ain't no false claimin' (Oh, oh) When I walk in the spot, niggas know who we are No, I ain't twirlin', we shootin' them stars
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