RAN IT UP

(Young Thug ft. Rich The Kid)

Thugga whaddup brotha
I'm finna pull up dat way, mazi way, ya dig
Keep flexin
Man you know these old ass niggas hatin' bro
We got this shit fucked up
We done ran it up
Alright bet see you in a minute

I told y'all I play with the keys man
I told y'all play with the keys baby nahmean
Rich on the beat one time

I put more rings in my fingers
I got that white like Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
Walkin' in trap with my banger

My dick in her mouth a retainer
Pull out the strap with a laser
The Goyard got racks you a hater
Run it up, got 50 racks, my pockets stuffed
I got a Glock like a ranger, walk up on me you in danger
Skrt, I was broke til' I whipped the vert
Bend it over, thats yo bitch, I'm liftin' up her skirt
You cuffing' that ho like a cop, I'm bagging queens on the block
Rick owens it cost me a whole lot of guap
Ain't fuckin' I just want the top

I put more rings in my fingers (ooh)
I got her white like Topanga (topanga)
Walkin' in trap with my banger (walk in the trap)
A mansion I don't got no neighbors (a mansion I don't)
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck (uh)
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger (woah)
A mansion I don't got no neighbors (I don't)
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
Yeah yeah

If a pussy nigga hatin' I don't give a fuck
If a pussy bitch hatin' I don't give a shit
I'm just tryna' duck the police nigga crime shit
I'm just tryna' duck them people in them crown vics
Pour a four then slow up
Told that bitch put her clothes up
"i8" got the doors up
Sandwich on me, nigga cold cut
Recording on the back of the bus and I'm poured up, (Swear)
Make the lil bitch jump like a frog yeah nigga I told her

I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck

Your main bitch the one you hate
I need that lean like a patient
I know that you said I wouldn't make it
I'm walking Chanel, got on laces
Give a fuck about magazines, pistol came with magazines
They hating' on me I don't care, Fendi socks and underwear
In love with the man in the mirror
Hold up ran up a sack then brought it to the trap
We forever on the map
Breaking my wrist bring it back
The Mazi paint it matte black

I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors (I don't!)
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a Topanga
Walkin' in trap with my banger
A mansion I don't got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin' I don't give a fuck
fuente: musica.com

Young Thug

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Título:
RAN IT UP (FT. RICH THE KID)

Grupo/Cantante:
YOUNG THUG

Letra añadida por:
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DIMITRI ROGER,JEFFREY WILLIAMS

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