X The Kid, Vicdabandit, Freddy'K - RUN UP THAT BAG Lyrics

Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Young nigga run around gotta get paid
Can’t act like you cause you bitch made
Ran a opp too smooth but it ain’t Sade
Niggas act too sweet, minute maid
Escobar when it comes to the escapade
Clique full of renegades
New sound, new flow made a newwave
Jack of all trades like a mf switchblade
Fuck what you say, I’m on top no toupee
Nigga stay mad about it
You ask a lot of questions, you the type to go and serenade and nah nigga
I ain’t finna hang around it
Gotta run up the bag cause a nigga need cash and you know you them
Young niggas can’t live without it
Some of my niggas be juggin and some of em wouldn’t it really depends who I keep around ya
Boosting off cars just so you can stay mobile
My niggas on go I ain’t talkin Chernobyl
You dressed like a lick we gon run up that total
You fucking with moguls, the projects with vocals
I’m colder than polar, get popped ain’t no soda
He say he be drawing them straps, crayola
Niggas be cappin get played, viola
I like my bag like the hoes on Moto Moto
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that sack
I know these niggas be broke and they mad
Boys In Tha Hood shoot his ass in the back
2K ballin’ I do not lack
I run to the money like I’m on a track
Hit me a lick and I’m rocking all black
I’m sipping’ on lean, I ain’t sipping no jack
All these breaths got me feeling like Shaq
He claim he hard, he soft like lotion
All this water like i’m in the ocean
I’m a real ass nigga, can’t show no emotion
I’m on yo block and I’m causing commotion
Mixed wit the Sprite, I’m sipping’ on potion
Quick to the money i’m very devoted
Test me nigga I promise I’m toting
Empty the clip, then I’m reloading
Choppa on me and it kick like a lotus
I’m at yo door and I’m kicking it open
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Running from being broke
This ain’t a game or joke
I need that money to stay afloat
Run up that bag, it give me hope to get out the hood and on a boat
Bad bitch loving me, in her throat
That’s how it get whiny money long
Turn a good girl to a whole hoe
What you thought? What you want?
Niggas ain’t go gettas no more
What i’m smoking? Yeah it’s strong
Niggas don’t touch mid no more
I can show you how to get it
I taught some niggas before
In yo house, I want the ends and I’m gonna take all yo dough
Ya know
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag

Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Young nigga run around gotta get paid
Can’t act like you cause you bitch made
Ran a opp too smooth but it ain’t Sade
Niggas act too sweet, minute maid
Escobar when it comes to the escapade
Clique full of renegades
New sound, new flow made a newwave
Jack of all trades like a mf switchblade
Fuck what you say, I’m on top no toupee
Nigga stay mad about it
You ask a lot of questions, you the type to go and serenade and nah nigga
I ain’t finna hang around it
Gotta run up the bag cause a nigga need cash and you know you them
Young niggas can’t live without it
Some of my niggas be juggin and some of em wouldn’t it really depends who I keep around ya
Boosting off cars just so you can stay mobile
My niggas on go I ain’t talkin Chernobyl
You dressed like a lick we gon run up that total
You fucking with moguls, the projects with vocals
I’m colder than polar, get popped ain’t no soda
He say he be drawing them straps, crayola
Niggas be cappin get played, viola
I like my bag like the hoes on Moto Moto
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that sack
I know these niggas be broke and they mad
Boys In Tha Hood shoot his ass in the back
2K ballin’ I do not lack
I run to the money like I’m on a track
Hit me a lick and I’m rocking all black
I’m sipping’ on lean, I ain’t sipping no jack
All these breaths got me feeling like Shaq
He claim he hard, he soft like lotion
All this water like i’m in the ocean
I’m a real ass nigga, can’t show no emotion
I’m on yo block and I’m causing commotion
Mixed wit the Sprite, I’m sipping’ on potion
Quick to the money i’m very devoted
Test me nigga I promise I’m toting
Empty the clip, then I’m reloading
Choppa on me and it kick like a lotus
I’m at yo door and I’m kicking it open
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Running from being broke
This ain’t a game or joke
I need that money to stay afloat
Run up that bag, it give me hope to get out the hood and on a boat
Bad bitch loving me, in her throat
That’s how it get whiny money long
Turn a good girl to a whole hoe
What you thought? What you want?
Niggas ain’t go gettas no more
What i’m smoking? Yeah it’s strong
Niggas don’t touch mid no more
I can show you how to get it
I taught some niggas before
In yo house, I want the ends and I’m gonna take all yo dough
Ya know
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag
Run up that bag