saintjamesdeep run it up (cujo) şarkı sözleri
If you talking money run it up never stop
It always looks good on the back end
I kept it real and never acting
My foot on the pedal I'm mashing
She talks about it like she does it for love
That Georgia peach was on the backend
Run it up like it was never enough
I like my women sadiddy and pretty
She say I'm a bad boy
She treat me like Diddy
I see they Hating
I'm reading their faces through tinted windows
Riding round through the city
Mind your business what you staring at
I broke her heart in a text
Now she's sending me paragraphs
Said what I said I ain't hearing it
Not on the edge but I'm near to it
Blue franklins and adding these pyramids
All seeing eye like the back of the dollar
Watching their moves keep a watch for my karma
My dawg is my brudda that's loyalty period
Always the pressure but never that serious
Now I get it when I wanna
Getting my money longer
Singing Nah nah nah nah nah
Teaching the right and wrong to my daughter
They say that it's really rare to see a father
Step up and still make appearances
Speak from the heart so you can't put no fear in it
Only gonna make me stronger
If that ain't real than what you call it
If you're faking love then don't call me
So tell me why you keep on calling
You know the code if its secrets i speak to you
Don't going telling everybody
They acting like women these men try to gossip too
That's why in on the move
Not on the block with you
Tell all my dawgs I hope you got that Glock
You had a dream so what's stopping you
Talking business running options through
Some people failed and it showed me what not to do
Nothings impossible
Money coming in can't talk
I can't even answer my calls
Shorty wants all my time
But she can't accept my flaws
If you talking money run it up
Never stop
It always looks good on the backend
Run it up like it was never enough
If you talking money run it up never stop
It always looks good on the back end
I kept it real and never acting
My foot on the pedal I'm mashing
She talks about it like she does it for love
That Georgia peach was on the backend
Run it up like it was never enough
Remember them days remember the weeks
A lot on my mind I can't even sleep
Brought you to the table but you didn't eat
Thought you was my nigga
You want to compete
Why you in the field but don't got no cleats
You talk in the talk but walk with no feet
In other words no direction
How you coming
How you steppin'
Know I'm riding with a weapon
No time for the stressing
My baby girl was my blessing
So I'll bring home that bag
Ain't no going out sad
I got to get to the bag
Find a new way to brag
I love my mama so much
Thank you for the patience
I know your heart beats racing
We real tight like the Haitians
Take a trip on vacation
Smoking weed for medication
We the realest no debating
We the realest no debating
We the realest no debating
I run it Up no stop now
Run it up no stop now
Run it up no stop now
Run it up like it's never enough

