Ran It Up
They pulled up on me like god dammit
I would hold a grudge but I am better than it
I showed her one of my songs she said that I can hit it
We gonna rob him well we need to plan it
They stalking mess but I know they wont do shit
Chain got many rocks it isn't granite
So high that I'm walking on a different planet
I got these people talking and they be capping
The only thing I know about safety is the click on the side of my gun
They know I'm a star my mom knew, I was her son
Riding around Bentley coupe or rover
I was recording while this bitch told me to come over
How you gon let me drive I'm still hungover
My chain just be gold like its homer
Yeah I skate lil bitch you a poser
You is a lil baby rolling in your stroller
Fill that ween up with hollows its not October
Your girl name is Emma well she is a blower
She riding for clout now she wants some exposure
My gun got a dick and its hard its a boner
Lil baby like gaga your face aint even fucking poker
She cut me off after she sent nudes I'm bout to expose her
I got my gun that is a fact fact fact fact
I know you be talking your shit but you gon cap cap cap cap
I make all my music yeah I do rap rap rap rap
I can tell that hoe is ratchet cause the way she gon clap clap clap clap
All up in my face Tay k do the race
3rd degree assault was my first case
Shot him he a boy scout we leaving no trace
My gun is a pencil and its about to erase
They pulled up on me like god dammit
I would hold a grudge but I am better than it
I showed her one of my songs she said that I can hit it
We gonna rob him well we need to plan it
They stalking mess but I know they wont do shit
Chain got many rocks it isn't granite
So high that I'm walking on a different planet
I got these people talking and they be capping
Riding around Bentley coupe or rover
I was recording while this bitch told me to come over
How you gon let me drive I'm still hungover
My chain just be gold like its homer
Yeah I skate lil bitch you a poser
You is a lil baby rolling in your stroller
Fill that ween up with hollows its not October
Your girl name is Emma well she is a blower
I would hold a grudge but I am better than it
I showed her one of my songs she said that I can hit it
We gonna rob him well we need to plan it
They stalking mess but I know they wont do shit
Chain got many rocks it isn't granite
So high that I'm walking on a different planet
I got these people talking and they be capping
The only thing I know about safety is the click on the side of my gun
They know I'm a star my mom knew, I was her son
Riding around Bentley coupe or rover
I was recording while this bitch told me to come over
How you gon let me drive I'm still hungover
My chain just be gold like its homer
Yeah I skate lil bitch you a poser
You is a lil baby rolling in your stroller
Fill that ween up with hollows its not October
Your girl name is Emma well she is a blower
She riding for clout now she wants some exposure
My gun got a dick and its hard its a boner
Lil baby like gaga your face aint even fucking poker
She cut me off after she sent nudes I'm bout to expose her
I got my gun that is a fact fact fact fact
I know you be talking your shit but you gon cap cap cap cap
I make all my music yeah I do rap rap rap rap
I can tell that hoe is ratchet cause the way she gon clap clap clap clap
All up in my face Tay k do the race
3rd degree assault was my first case
Shot him he a boy scout we leaving no trace
My gun is a pencil and its about to erase
They pulled up on me like god dammit
I would hold a grudge but I am better than it
I showed her one of my songs she said that I can hit it
We gonna rob him well we need to plan it
They stalking mess but I know they wont do shit
Chain got many rocks it isn't granite
So high that I'm walking on a different planet
I got these people talking and they be capping
Riding around Bentley coupe or rover
I was recording while this bitch told me to come over
How you gon let me drive I'm still hungover
My chain just be gold like its homer
Yeah I skate lil bitch you a poser
You is a lil baby rolling in your stroller
Fill that ween up with hollows its not October
Your girl name is Emma well she is a blower
Credits
Writer(s): Yuñg Guappo
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