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Run Up Lyrics


Artist: Chance The Rapper

 
Chance The Rapper Tackles Fan Who Rushes Stage - XXL

Run Up Lyrics

Run Up by Chance The Rapper


Chance The Rapper
IGH
Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me
Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)
[That Guy Freaky Ty]
Run up on me and that would be a bad move
Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
I’m low-key like riding in your girl
Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
Getting your ass beat b**ch nigga you weak
Pussy nigga you sleep
Me, I am Unique
High as f**k off the loud
Damn I reek
Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that sh*t to sloppy joe
Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you f**k with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!
Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they at my head ?
Nigga come try me
Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)
Run Up Rumble
Young guns got thumper
Watch out they thumpin
Don’t pump faker the pumper
Sun’s Up Joe ?
Resemble the rastas
Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scr*ps f**k wrong with you you foolish
My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang sh*t that make the ?
They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise
Y’all know where to find me
102 nigga behind me
Y’all can’t get that solo
But all my niggas on grimy
And all my niggas on slimy
All these lames wan fight me
I heard they on my ?
Nigga come try me
Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
(Don’t run up)
Nigga don’t Run Up
(Don’t run up)



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