Run It Up
YUNGIN, BM, BOBBY
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Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Woah
Puffin' on a Cuban and
My whiskey well fermented
When I told 'em I'ma get it, yeah
I motherfuckin' meant it
Makin' enemies with me is
Something never recommended
Bitch, I pop don't forget the K
I stay representing, eh
ํด์ธ ๋์ ๋ฒ๊ณ ๊ฐ๋ค ๋ฐ์ณ homeground์
์ธ๊ธ ์ ๊ณ ํ ๋ ์ค๋ฉด ๋ ๋ด ๋์ ๋ฐํ ๋งํด
๋ด ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ์ section ๋๋ ๋ฟ์ ์ ์๋ VIP
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๊ตฌ์ ์ค ์ ์ด์์ด๋ค
Wantin' more than just a flick
Told you my aim getting sharper
Future of my OPS gettin' darker
Watchin' my money get larger
While I'm in my zen like I'm parker
๋ค์ ๊ณํ์ ์ธ์ ๋ bands
์๋ ์๋ฐํด ๋๋ก ์ flash
๋ชจ์ธ ์งํ๋ ๋ค Benjamins
Throw it in a bag (Ayo, wassup with it)
What's good, though?
I'm in the stu with cook hoe
This beat is crack big Brodie brought it
I laced it up with a good flow
Two baddies said take a pick
I like my options, so I took both
Told 'em don't be greedy
I got enough to wood to go around
I am Groot, hoe