Trackstar

Keep it lowkey, cuz we
Really in them streets, bruh
Rollin' 20 deep, 30 deep, 50 deep cuz
I don't need a buzz, I don't need no love
I just need my drugs
I just hit the plug, stackin' up for fun
Keep my paper up

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up

I been on my shit, I know they see me
What they gone do?
Y'all be talkin' clickers when we clique
Then what you gone do?
Bands on me, bitch, when we pull up
You can see it too
You can see the aura round my
Body when we comin' through

Niggas movin' weight around my circle
Like a hoo la hoop i know all the plugs
You need some work then we can serve you
Free my nigga HESH that nigga in for 6
I love you
Stackin' up this paper, when you get out
We gon' eat too

Yeah I live my life like I'ma die
Cuz I'm supposed to rIP my momma
And my niggas that ain't make it through
If you speak on me my niggas
Ain't just gonna hurt you
See me like Houdini, magic tricks
Don't get to close fool

Bitch, we ain't alright, bitch
We ain't okay, bitch, we ain't the same
Niggas trippin' on me cuz they bitch
Is fiendin' for the name
I can't give that bitch the fame
I can't put this hoe on game
I got lot's of work to do
My niggas workin' every day, huh

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up