Up and Down (Running the Road)

Woke Up In The Early Try Get To The Dough
7 AM Up On The Road
I Hit Up My Plug And He Front Me That Dro'
Get To the Money Try Be Me A Pro
I'm Up On The Block And I'm Serving That Load.
I Juug And Finnesse And I Am Never Gone Fold
If You Can't Find Me Best Hit Up My Phone
Up And Down Steady Running The Road

Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Got me Up And Down Steady Running The Road

Up and Down I Be Running The Road
Got Me Needing A Forty To Handle My Foes
When Am GrindingAll I See Is Ten-toes
Ain't No Lacking Got My Eyes On The Road
A Real Nigga Trapping Got Bands On The Low
You Can't Make It Happen By Spending On Hoes
NO! Nigga You Better Best Know
These Bitches Aint Nothing But Butter On The Flow
I Make It Rain Got Them Twennys On The Floor
You Want A Pack? Come And Get Me On My Phone
Drop Your Location And Am Knocking Atcho' Door
Am On Starvation How Am Tryna' Get The Load
Ain't No Vacation Am Tryna' Hit The Road
How I Be Trapping You Thought I Never Cope?
Heard About Niggas That Ran About And Told
Them Niggas Ain't Nothing But Paper That Fold
I Get To Them Twennys Put Shit Up On Hold
Am Up Out The Hood And Am Getting Some Dough
Come Back To The Kasi Run Up Some Mo'
Come Back To The Kasi Run Up Some Mo'
(AYE!!!)
When A Real Nigga Come Up He Hop Out The Door
Up and Down When He Using That Tool
Up and Down You Might Think He a Fool

Woke Up In The Early Try Get To The Dough
7 AM Up On The Road
I Hit Up My Plug And He Front Me That Dro'
Get To the Money Try Be Me A Pro
I'm Up On The Block And I'm Serving That Load.
I Juug And Finnesse And I Am Never Gone Fold
If You Can't Find Me Best Hit Up My Phone
Up And Down Steady Running The Road

Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Got me Up And Down Steady Running The Road

Up And Down But I Never Been Tango
Young Trap Nigga Try Get To The Cheddar
Guess What Time It Is Cool Up My Bezel
I Get to The Money No Matter The Weather
I want me that Fetti My Pockets Been
Fed Up I Be Ready Tryna' Get All My Cash Up
I Be Down Town Keeping My Head Up
You Never Been With It So You Better Shut Up
Am A Trap Nigga Finna' Go
Get Up And Push! All My Young Niggas
Gone Run Up The Hood See Me Trapping Ain't
No Capping Am Good I Be Posted and
I'm Smoking On Good Got Sum Munchies
Gotta' Get Me Some Food Niggas Ain't Real
Fall Out For Bitches They Runna Get Killed
If I Get Me A Forty You Runna' Go Spill
Up and Down And This Shit Aint A Drill
Po' Up A Double Count Up
As I Chill Bet I Gotta' Go Get It By Keeping It
Real Don't Give A Fuck Bout A Hoe And A Deal
I'm Steady Trapping Try Get Me A Mill
You A Hater Man Fuck How You Feel
All These Niggas They Runna' Get Killed.

Woke Up In The Early Try Get To The Dough
7 AM Up On The Road
I Hit Up My Plug And He Front Me That Dro'
Get To the Money Try Be Me A Pro
I'm Up On The Block And I'm Serving That Load.
I Juug And Finnesse And I Am Never Gone Fold
If You Can't Find Me Best Hit Up My Phone
Up And Down Steady Running The Road

Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Up And Down Steady Running The Road
Got me Up And Down Steady Running The Road



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Writer(s): Godknows Tshabalala, Piet Ramadimetja Raphela, Up And Down Lyrics © Trademarket Realm (pty) Ltd.
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