Run It Up

That bitch she nasty
She said that she Wanna be my bestie
You niggas lacking
Tell me why you hating
You ain't got no coupe
Man I got s*** to prove
Man I got nothing to lose
Man I've been stuck in the booth
If you snooze man you lose
Run it up boy don't f*** with us
Run it up boy don't f*** with us
Got double cup
Yeah money talk
Got double cup
Yeah Racks talk

Ke tsweri bo meidy bei2
Le majita ba batla go nthunya
Aii bafethu kaofela ra zola
Mara kaitsi ore lanvuma
Ke zone ke dripper ka puma
Shisha thata bo cherry banduma (Ha)
Clever thata okare ke Zuma
Ba nkitsi ketswa ko mambisa I got too much love for the street
Reka dilo rehlakantshe vika (Ha Ha)
I got my niggas we blowing on trees
Yeah we slide all my niggas gon ride check the weather man outside it's cold but I slide
Slide slide N

That bitch she nasty
She said that she Wanna be my bestie
You niggas lacking
Tell me why you hating
You ain't got no coupe
Man I got s*** to prove
Man I got nothing to lose
Man I've been stuck in the booth
If you snooze man you lose
Run it up boy don't f*** with us
Run it up boy don't f*** with us
Got double cup
Yeah money talk
Got double cup
Yeah Racks talk

Tjoo ke mabaka
O ba nna di tlo kosa sebaka
Run it up le ke Hoya ka kgara
Nyaka miter ke kwele ka tlala
Joe, kao tipa (kaothipa)
Kgale ke phisha (phisha)
Pusha mabaka ke feta (fetafela)
Bo baby le bona ba fela (joh)
Running this route to the finish (vummm)
Im never gon' quite it
Stacking my money I am all about business

Don' fuck with my business
They called me in prison (yeah)
They said i got the bars
Dripa ka thata and i got the souce
Twere di clipa fela a kena los

That bitch she nasty
She said that she Wanna be my bestie
You niggas lacking
Tell me why you hating
You ain't got no coupe
Man I got s*** to prove
Man I got nothing to lose
Man I've been stuck in the booth
If you snooze man you lose
Run it up boy don't f*** with us
Run it up boy don't f*** with us



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