lirik lagu jrelentlesz - run it up
digital rockstar (tag)
these n~~~~~ lame man (laughs)
nah for real tho (hey)
switch it up i had to drop off the sauce and they picked it up (i had to drop off the drip)
they want a n~~~~ to sign but them numbers ain’t big enough (numbers is low)
flew out to cali my b~tch said she badder, got bigger b~tt
walked in the bank with a big like i’m about to go stick em up (walked in the bank with a bag)
these n~~~~~ really tryna be my clone
trap steady jumpin, hit the phone, jrelentlesz really in the zone, smokin exotic gas got me gone, that n~~~~ be snitchin, need a tombstone, i keep me a glock gang move on, vv diamonds yeah they two tone, they seeing my face and the group gone, these n~~~~~ old like a [?] if it ain’t about racks n~~~~ leave me lone, new off~white, [?] vlone. these n~~~~~ cap, tell me what is he on, they actin like they don’t know a n~~~~ status, i f~cked a bad b~tch, no mattress. n~~~~~ be shuddering saying they havin, i get the strap and i know that i’m packin, been kept it real, n~~~~~ wasn’t loyal. young n~~~~ heatin up like i boil, finna get to tossin n~~~~~ just like a [?], i see some bullsh~t and [?]. these n~~~~~ get the pack and they fumble, they tryna be rude, f~ck being humble. so many obstacles, they stumbled. p~ssy n~~~~ you can’t hang in the jungle, i had to sit back watch and observe, you n~~~~~ cap, broke, all words, these n~~~~~ really be think they it, nope, never heard none of your sh~t, you gotta pay me if you want me to hear it, quit asking me for a beat, you ain’t getting it, i got extendo with a [?], these n~~~~~ don’t know who they foolin with, grippin racks, i need blue strips. n~~~~~ talkin bout he ain’t got no chains, n~~~~ don’t let me up on yo brain, hit the scene, clean. still not a stain, i’m on a mission, got no time to link up. i want the racks coming in a brinks truck, me and the gang moving like we synced up
switch it up i had to drop off the sauce and they picked it up (i had to drop off the drip)
they want a n~~~~ to sign but them numbers ain’t big enough (numbers is low)
flew out to cali my b~tch said she badder, got bigger b~tt (i got a b~tch that’s bad)
walked in the bank with a big like i’m about to go stick em up (walked in the bank with a bag)
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