
lirik lagu connie diiamond - run it up
[intro]
ayy, yeah, ayy (hold on)
[chorus]
i’ll be good, f~ck a runner and a runner~up
i ain’t never need a soul, i just be comin’ up
countin’ chips, ain’t no ho with me, you hoes be counterfeit
water on my neck and on my wrist, hold my chopper, b~tch
[verse 1]
i’m good on ’em, i could have ’em if i want ’em
i counted up and i be thumbin’ ’til the mornin’
ayy, and they mad they ain’t cut like this
face good, they ain’t nothin’ like this
ayy, look, said i don’t need a cosign
realest b~tch, stamp that
treat me like a gold mine, n~gga, where them racks at?
last n~gga, blocked him, hit me on the cash app
i feel like i’m micha, finna pop you, where the bag at?
you ain’t tryna flower the worth, then it’s amtrak
n~ggas still dyin’ off of percs, that’s a bad batch
brodie still itchin’ for a body, tell him pass that
still eatin’ b~tches like it’s lunch, call it wrap stack
i need the loaf, i need the toast, i just been gettin’ bread
i tell a n~gga all my problems while i be gettin’ head
they know my body, catch a homi’, tryna get ahead
they know my body, catch a homi’, tryna get ahead, p~ssy
[chorus]
i’ll be good, f~ck a runner and a runner~up
i ain’t never need a soul, i just be comin’ up
countin’ chips, ain’t no ho with me, you hoes be counterfeit
water on my neck and on my wrist, hold my chopper, b~tch, run it up
[post~chorus]
ayy, f~ck a runner, man, we run it up
ayy, what? ayy
ayy (and they mad they ain’t cut like this)
(face good, they ain’t nothin’ like this)
[verse 2]
look, i just put money in the safe, i count a mil’, huh
i got my grandma out the hood, house on a hill, huh
straight from the bottom, i been lit before the deal, huh
d’angelo, these hoes can tell me how it feel, huh
i just put money in the safe, i count a mil’, huh
i got my grandma out the hood, house on a hill, huh
straight from the bottom, i been lit before the deal, huh
d’angelo, these hoes can tell me how it feel, huh
they ain’t believe in me, they ain’t see the vision
now my pockets cheap, srt, parkin’ lot, pimpin’
but these hoes want my spot and i’ll never let ’em get it
fee comin’ out his pockets, i’ll never let him hit it
i’m on a mission, ten toes, this sh~t from the beginnin’
be claimin’ you my opps if you never get to spinnin’
claimin’ you my opps if you ain’t never get to bippin’
man, i been stuntin’ on my opps ever since i’m independent, n~gga, what?
[chorus]
i’ll be good, f~ck a runner and a runner~up
i ain’t never need a soul, i just be comin’ up
countin’ chips, ain’t no ho with me, you hoes be counterfeit
water on my neck and on my wrist, hold my chopper, b~tch, run it up
[post~chorus]
ayy, f~ck a runner, man, we run it up
ayy, what? ayy
ayy (and they mad they ain’t cut like this)
(face good, they ain’t nothin’ like this)
[outro]
ayy, look
b~tch, i’m never gonna fall
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