Advance (feat. D.R.G)
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Run it up run it up run it up
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Ran into this girl and she said she cannot remember my face
I said it's okay (Okay)
She saw me with a new hoe the next day (She did)
Now she know I ain't got no time to play (Nah)
I can't be seen in the streets my nigga
These days I'm getting paid just to show face
Speak all my shit to existence
One day you'll see me just walking around with a Plain Jane (Ice)
I'm with this nigga but his girl keep coming to me
You wanna fuck the boy pay me a fee
Letting you know that this dick is not free
Huh sheesh (Sheesh)
Me and my boys going right to the top
I got niggas waiting for me to drop
Coming with slaps
Coming with chops
I am the huncho I'm never gon flop
I got some Louis to hold up my pants
Go do a show and come back with them bands
These bitches love when I do my little dance
They go insane I got them in a trance
Niggas ain't really show love (Nah)
Only show love when you buzz (Why)
Then they always on your line (Prr)
Always wondering wassup (Wassup)
I got real ones in my crew (I do)
Always know just what to do (Yeah)
Always know just what to say (Yeah)
Always know just how to move (They do)
Keep an eye out for the snakes
They really fuck up your mood (Mood)
Do what I must
Do what I want
Don't give a fuck about the rules
Pay up
Pay up
I need that cash in advance
Pay up
Pay up
If you want the boys pay a fee
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Hitting a doobie my mind elevated
My lenses are looking too jaded (Jaded)
That's how it be when I'm taking a back wood my nigga
It get me too faded (Faded)
Fuck all the bullshit and cap nigga
Can't hang with you you got two faces (Nah)
Can't have my eggs in one basket
Gotta have money in ten different places (Ten different places)
Soon everybody will see me for what I really am and that is a G
Soon everybody will see where you really belong and that is the streets
Ain't got no time to be cuffing playing the field
I got on my cleats (My cleats)
I don't play fair I cheat (I cheat)
But never faking my streams (I don't)
Yeah I been chilling man I need to stop
Bubble gum time for a nigga to pop
Smoking on reefer like smoking on opps
Chill at the crib and sip dirty like cops
I heard this nigga want smoke (Prr)
Gave it to him he choked
Time I'm not tryna act tough
I always move on the low bitch
I need that cash in advance
Pay up
Pay up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run run run run
Run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Pay up
Pay up
Pay up
Pay up
Pay up
Pay up
Pay up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run It up run it up run it up
Ran into this girl and she said she cannot remember my face
I said it's okay (Okay)
She saw me with a new hoe the next day (She did)
Now she know I ain't got no time to play (Nah)
I can't be seen in the streets my nigga
These days I'm getting paid just to show face
Speak all my shit to existence
One day you'll see me just walking around with a Plain Jane (Ice)
I'm with this nigga but his girl keep coming to me
You wanna fuck the boy pay me a fee
Letting you know that this dick is not free
Huh sheesh (Sheesh)
Me and my boys going right to the top
I got niggas waiting for me to drop
Coming with slaps
Coming with chops
I am the huncho I'm never gon flop
I got some Louis to hold up my pants
Go do a show and come back with them bands
These bitches love when I do my little dance
They go insane I got them in a trance
Niggas ain't really show love (Nah)
Only show love when you buzz (Why)
Then they always on your line (Prr)
Always wondering wassup (Wassup)
I got real ones in my crew (I do)
Always know just what to do (Yeah)
Always know just what to say (Yeah)
Always know just how to move (They do)
Keep an eye out for the snakes
They really fuck up your mood (Mood)
Do what I must
Do what I want
Don't give a fuck about the rules
Pay up
Pay up
I need that cash in advance
Pay up
Pay up
If you want the boys pay a fee
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Hitting a doobie my mind elevated
My lenses are looking too jaded (Jaded)
That's how it be when I'm taking a back wood my nigga
It get me too faded (Faded)
Fuck all the bullshit and cap nigga
Can't hang with you you got two faces (Nah)
Can't have my eggs in one basket
Gotta have money in ten different places (Ten different places)
Soon everybody will see me for what I really am and that is a G
Soon everybody will see where you really belong and that is the streets
Ain't got no time to be cuffing playing the field
I got on my cleats (My cleats)
I don't play fair I cheat (I cheat)
But never faking my streams (I don't)
Yeah I been chilling man I need to stop
Bubble gum time for a nigga to pop
Smoking on reefer like smoking on opps
Chill at the crib and sip dirty like cops
I heard this nigga want smoke (Prr)
Gave it to him he choked
Time I'm not tryna act tough
I always move on the low bitch
I need that cash in advance
Pay up
Pay up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run run run run
Run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
Double up double up double up
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up
Double up double up double up
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Run it up run it up run it up
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Fargo
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