No way out
Title: Run It Up (Trap Queen Edition) [Intro] (Yeah) Run it up, run it up, run it up Told him don’t play with me, I’m the one, not the runner-up Trap queen moves Y’all know what it is [Hook] Robbed the plug, now I’m lit, got the bag in my grip Masked up, no kiss, left quick with a brick He ain’t think I’d switch, now I’m rich in this bitch Took his game, flipped scripts, now I’m runnin’ this shhh— Robbed the plug, did it cute, designer all black Left him tied, no clue, while I’m countin’ these racks Whole plan been smooth, he ain’t never bounce back I’m the boss now, boo, got the city on map [Verse 1] Glossy lips, but the blick ain't for show He thought it was love, but I’m cold like snow Ran off once, I could do it some mo’ Gave him sweet talk, then I dipped low-low Diamonds dancin’, but my face stay calm Play dumb, but I move like a don He had weight, now I’m pushin’ it gone Made a queenpin out a girl from the slums [Hook] Robbed the plug, now I’m lit, got the bag in my grip Masked up, no kiss, left quick with a brick He ain’t think I’d switch, now I’m sittin’ on rich Took his game, flipped scripts, now I’m runnin’ this shhh— Robbed the plug, did it cute, designer all black Left him tied, no clue, while I’m countin’ these racks Whole plan been smooth, he ain’t never bounce back I’m the boss now, boo, got the city on map [Verse 2] I don’t play fair, I just play to win Took his stash, then I blew it in the Benz New trap spot, got it jumpin’ again If he talk slick, tell him speak to the lens I ain’t never need help, did it solo Took his connects, now I’m runnin’ the promo He want revenge, tell him move in slo-mo I’m three steps ahead, ridin’ dolo [Outro] Ran off, but I did it in heels Bossed up, now I’m closin’ the deals Plug thought he was deep in the feels Now I’m up, countin' hundreds in seals , I’m rich Gettin' paid so yeah I'm ballin now While you down On your knees And you wait For handouts All narcotics I done scored All them things I ran out All you lames Better stay In your lanes Stand dzeeown Look, I’m rich Gettin' paid So yeah I’m Ballin now While you down On your knees And you wait For handouts All them things I done sold All them things I ran out All you lames Better stay In your lanes Stand down come up count cash,walked in the bank yelling hands in the air, Put the money in the bag Took a shot at the guard And watched him slump in the chair dipped out the back And hopped out jag all black, gat and mask laughing doing a buck, hear 12 coming saw the lights in the distance, Cut through a back yard security guard At the bank didnt listened. --- i fuck with nothing but them pretty titty bitches, scheming stackin' paper pulling up in black jags, gat n mask, quick to stash Robbin’ banks, ridin’ clean, never caught by the cops. sellibg dream ass bitches (Verse 1) Masked up, dressed fly, rollin’ on some heist shit, Tryna find a quick way To come up count cash, split it and flip it pretty bitchs pretty brains, labamaba the way I be crashing out, when I woke up this morning , I had a funny feeling that this was the day I make millions, im a get it on my own, im a get it, every word I spit I live it, the only soul I owe is my children, im living my best life, stacking if God willing im a see Tha day my whole family straight Cash flyin’ like confetti when we empty the clip. (Verse 2) this for them bitches thats legends in the city, I know 2 bad bitches hit 10 banks in two weeks, Feds clueless, media callin’ these hoes sleek freaks. No names, no prints, all class and game,this fir the ones that the movies too scared to name (Outro Verse) pretty face,small waist , closin’ deals.ass bitches
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