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ClayCo Baby - Run Up Lyrics



ClayCo Baby - Run Up Lyrics




Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper

Call me the plumber, I got the pipes
You look like a man, but a bitch like a dyke
Do the dash, when I see the lights
Got homies that sling that white
We got the AK's with the sights
Ski masks, when we slide at night
Wanna be bold, we gon' catch on sights
Red beams, and you know they is bright

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper
I'm Makin' All My Shots No Jumper, Shootas In The Corner No Thunder

Pullin' up in a Rari', No Hummer
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' put him in slumber
Cashin' this check with my brudda'
Run in yo' door, with the cutters
Thirty round clip aimed at yo' mother, unload the clip, reload another

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper

Glock 23 in the booth, diamonds hurtin' my tooth
Smokin' on gorilla glue, VVS sick like the flu
If I'm eatin', you know I'm sharin'
Walk in the mall, them bitches starin'
If I pop you, ain't no sparing, Ion' got no time for caring

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper
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Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper

Call me the plumber, I got the pipes
You look like a man, but a bitch like a dyke
Do the dash, when I see the lights
Got homies that sling that white
We got the AK's with the sights
Ski masks, when we slide at night
Wanna be bold, we gon' catch on sights
Red beams, and you know they is bright

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper
I'm Makin' All My Shots No Jumper, Shootas In The Corner No Thunder

Pullin' up in a Rari', No Hummer
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' put him in slumber
Cashin' this check with my brudda'
Run in yo' door, with the cutters
Thirty round clip aimed at yo' mother, unload the clip, reload another

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper

Glock 23 in the booth, diamonds hurtin' my tooth
Smokin' on gorilla glue, VVS sick like the flu
If I'm eatin', you know I'm sharin'
Walk in the mall, them bitches starin'
If I pop you, ain't no sparing, Ion' got no time for caring

Run in my house, and I'm killin' em' all
Blastin' the gun, I'ma shoot til' I fall
Poppin' the Molly, its lockin' my jaw
Gotta few bands, that I spent at the mall
If I'm hittin', you know that its raw
Never leave the house, without carrying my Glock
Nigga talk Shit, we gon' pull up at his spot
AR-15 with a scope and a cock
Wanna be bold, and getcho' ass popped
Pull up broad day with the Glock
Sippin' on lean, it's Wok
Pull on ya' block with the Glock, I got the shootas on lock
Bullets is hot like a Summer, pull on ya' block with the dumper
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Writer: Zachary Tran
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:13
Written by: Zachary Tran

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