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lirik lagu hardo & jimmy wopo - run them bandz up

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[intro]
trapnese they ain’t speakin’ that
real burgh sh~t

[chorus: hardo]
i got big racks with me, yah (them big racks n~gga)
i got big straps with me, yah (he strapped up huh)
i got trap bentley with me, yah (trap trap)
i got lane gang with me, yah (sneaky gang n~gga)
i done ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
whip it like a panamera (skrt)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
gotta ranna~ranna~ran them bands up

[verse 1: hardo]
b~tch i had to get my grams up, gettin’ money’s automatic (automatic)
f~ckin’ b~tches automatic (automatic), keep a chopper automatic
know these coppas’ can’t stand us, wanna read me my mirandas (trap)
pocket like we out in kansas, pour the codeine in the fantas
you see lil baby girl she f~ckin’ with us, want a trap n~gga right now
sorry baby girl ain’t f~ckin’ with you, ain’t no rap n~ggas right now
we ain’t worried about them other n~ggas, we check some right now
i got hitters, n~gga i’ma hitter, we wreck some right now (we gon’ hit some we got, n~gga)
where i’m from that sh~t get real n~gga, better keep you a conceal n~gga
better at least bring that seal n~gga, then we found out if you real n~gga
where i’m from we get you peeled n~gga, trappin’ diesley what’s the deal n~gga (what up bro)
15 if he take the deal n~gga (bricks “r” us n~gga), they gave my cudi all these wheels n~gga
[chorus: hardo]
i got big racks with me, yah (them big racks n~gga)
i got big straps with me, yah (he strapped up huh)
i got trap bentley with me, yah (trap trap)
i got lane gang with me, yah (sneaky gang n~gga)
i done ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
whip it like a panamera (skrt)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
gotta ranna~ranna~ran them bands up

[verse 2: jimmy wopo]
i be f~ckin’ up the salary (huh)
burn a n~gga like some calories (huh)
real n~gga mentality (what)
real n~ggas who surrounding me (yah)
front street, no privacy (what)
i’ma menace to society (ayy)
ion need them, they can ride with me (no)
pull up shootin’ out the driver seat (buh’ buh’ buh’)
p~ssy n~gga can’t hide from me (no)
p~ssy n~gga playin’ hide and seek (p~ssy)
chopper shootin’ through the concrete (brrr)
dirty money in the laundry (dirty)
runna~runna~runnem stacks up (run it up)
told lil’ n~gga load my stash up (run them up)
three different drugs in my double cup (ayy)
i was comin’ up, gettin’ double up (ayy)
shoes scuff, i was duckin’ cuffs (f~ck)
tote poles, i was catchin’ cuz (huh)
i was f~cked up, i was catchin’ up (f~ck)
its my turn they ain’t catchin’ us (no)
trapnese we got sticks “r” us (trapnese)
free the trap, we got bricks “r” us (trap)
left the trap, i got m’s to touch (trap)
i never fold when i’m in the clutch (no)
[chorus: hardo]
i got big racks with me, yah (them big racks n~gga)
i got big straps with me, yah (he strapped up huh)
i got trap bentley with me, yah (trap trap)
i got lane gang with me, yah (sneaky gang n~gga)
i done ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
whip it like a panamera (skrt)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
gotta ranna~ranna~ran them bands up

[verse 3: chevy woods]
[?]
baby i just bought an eight, you know i have to hit the store and get a double cup
you know wopo keep the 30 on him, hardo got the case so ain’t no runnin’ up
make it rain like we in the strip club, yah boy, you know we in to that
all of this from hundred dollars, yah now i’m tryna bring a milli’ back
all my diamonds look like water water, yah i guess that’s why your baby daddy mad
she ain’t talk about no helicopters when your b~tch say i got a h~lla pad
keep it g with me and i’ma do the same, i done made a lotta money off the caine
ray allen shooter with me, he got game, get the picture, don’t get put up in the frame
i just run it up, run it up, run it up
get a check, hit up saks and i f~ck it up
you a p~ssy, you lame, you not one of us (you know you not one of us)
gettin’ rich now these b~tches in love with us
[outro: hardo]
i got big racks with me, yah (them big racks n~gga)
i got big straps with me, yah (he strapped up huh)
i got trap bentley with me, yah (trap trap)
i got lane gang with me, yah (sneaky gang n~gga)
i done ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
whip it like a panamera (skrt)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
ranna~ranna~ran them bands up (run it up)
gotta ranna~ranna~ran them bands up


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