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letra de up - bvsed justin

[chorus]
run it up aye, f-ck it up aye
i got hoes all on ma sack they know w-ssup aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
got the city singing ‘long to all my songs aye

[hook]
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
got the city singing ‘long to all my songs aye

[verse 1]
i know a lot of n-gg-s that don’t mean i trust ’em
i got 4 snitches on my timeline my shooter bussin’
i ain’t gon’ flex up on they hoe cause she stupid; she mean nothin’
fake -ss n-gg-s think i’m just jokin’ when i said i f-ck they cousin
n-gg-s see w-ssup and imma show him what we bout
45s and 30s imma spraying it in they house
if you try another move, i’ll put you 6 feet in the south
make a n-gg- bring his b-tch and imma f-ck her in the mouth doe
got a asian b-tch, she know i feed her lo-mein
white b-tch on my d-ck, she sniff a line of cocaine
black b-tch she up next, you know she smoke that propane
european b-tch, she know she be from fran-say
f-ck on that b-tch till she squirt aye
made that b-tch pull up her skirt aye
my hoe she come from the bay aye
f-ck on the b-tch the next day
n-gg- my bars they go cray-zay
she eat the d-ck like a pan-cake
none of these hoes they gon’ phase me; n-gg- my diamonds amazin’

[chorus]
run it up aye, f-ck it up aye
i got hoes all on ma sack they know w-ssup aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
got the city singing ‘long to all my songs aye

[hook]
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
got the city singing long to all my songs aye

[hook 2]
n-gg- moving work
flow fast uzi vert
money what it worth
all these hoes they thirst’

[verse 2]
ride up in the foreign to the projects
i got money still be f-ckin’ up deposit
i got hoes they from atlanta to atlantic
i got beams all on my glock like polka dot it
cutting cheques, i’m getting money night and day
pull up in the foreign; i hop up in the range
pull up to yo stop yo whole gang they know my name
these n-gg-s think i’m stupid they be tryna steal my fame
trappin’ for the fame; f-ck the player hate the game
i push her to the side told that hoe she f-ckin’ lame
these n-gg-s fake for clout but they stay lookin the same
and if you wanna ride then you gotta face the blames

[chorus]
run it up aye, f-ck it up aye
i got hoes all on ma sack they know w-ssup aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
got the city singing ‘long to all my songs aye

[hook]
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
i just came up from the bottom now i’m up aye
all my songs aye, all my songs aye
got the city singing long to all my songs aye

- bvsed justin

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