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letra de run it up - camogod

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[verse 1: camogod]
hop up off my wave
i feel like a star
candy paint pink stains
loitered on my car
floor be turning icy
cold when i step in
icy cold wrist fold
let the rest in

got the cross on
why you getting crossed out
old trash looking -ss
you get tossed out
homie i got all this guala
i might cash out
running through these checks
drowning i might p-ss out

my neck be bust down
and my chain be 10k
homie feeling kinda
sore you need beng-y
actually f-ck that plan, homie
cuz you been g-y
i ain’t f-cking with you f-ggots
since the first day

i just run a check
b-tch, you know i run it up
me and dax counting bands
while you counting dust
have you n-ggas oxidize
you can turn to rust
clip homie carry k’s
like the rest of us

[hook]
run it up
counting bands since the first day
n-ggas trynna act up
get up out my face
i ain’t take yo b-tch
that’s just what yo’ b-tch say
by the way ask yo’ hoe
how my d-ck taste

[verse 2: dj dax]
…i got – two
…projects – soon
…wrist on – flu
(sick) chick, i’m – cool

…hit that – ooo
…this that – new
…check my – shoes
…off-white – true

…
all these haters swear and claim they ’bout it, but i
came up in the spot to claim a body, bae
hatsune miku, all i ever wanted, show up

at the party ’cause we both invited, clutch her
thigh like a gun when we get it started, hit the
clutch, on a run, in a new bugatti, interact
with her tongue como animales, god

d-mn, brother with the pots and pans
now, he’s drumming for the band, man, god
d-mn, shout out chris on other hand
two degrees, it’s been plan, man, god

d-mn, had to do it for the fam
came up outta’ maryland, man, god
d-mn, circle smaller than an ant
stay connected, call it lan, homie, we

ran, wow, i’m just counting up bands
apple pay a couple grand, know i’m the
man, mega buster on the hand
louv and mystic in j-pan, shout out my

fans, laye murashi with the stance
camogod, he be the mans, say no to
xans, airpods, put in every ear, punk, that
means don’t get near, understand? homie, we ran

[hook]
run it up
counting bands since the first day
n-ggas trynna act up
get up out my face
i ain’t take yo b-tch
that’s just what yo’ b-tch say
by the way ask yo’ hoe
how my d-ck taste

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