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Run Up a Check (feat. Shady Hendrix) Video (MV)






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Run up a check
Run up a check
Run up a
Run up a check
Lovin' this money is better than pussy
Like nigga f*ck sex
Im a street nigga I came up from nothing
Yea straight from the jets
Gun up on me, Don't run up on me
I die for my respect
Watch ya homie, niggas is foul
They foul no ref
I call my shooter he up and he blow
No tech
I pop these pills they helping me focus my life is a mess
Still passing like Bret
Still shooting like Steph
Shady Hendrix
I killed the scene in this Montclair
Stepping on niggas in Cartier
Big dawg in my city Givenchy wear
My brothers in Phillip
We killed it in denim
We shopping at Lennox
It ain't nothin to spend it
I'm running up digits
Im breaking these bitches
Been bagging these richies
Got shooters on call
Any nigga can get it
For the love of the money
Man It can get ugly
It's all about the butter
I'll kill bout my brothers
Balenci the gang
Gotta amarni the gang
Now I married the game
Our accounts not the same
Been the king of city
These niggas is silly
I'm running on niggas
Just stacking these richies
These bitches be staring
They love what I'm wearing
She seen me on Collins
At Drias In Vegas
Going crazy at stadium
These nigggas can't faze em'
In Cali on gusher
Just smoking out the pound of the runts
I got what you want
This cookies and sour
What you buy we'll front
I double my money
These niggas is sad
Ain't chasing no bitches
I'm in love wit the bag
Ain't trusting these nigggas
They jealous and mad
In n' out of cities
Securing the bag
Run up a check Lovin' this money is better than pussy
Like nigga f*ck sex
Im a street nigga I came up from nothing
Yea straight from the jets
Gun up on me, Don't run up on me
I die for my respect
Watch ya homie, niggas is foul
They foul no ref
I call my shooter he up and he blow
No tech
I pop these pills they helping me focus my life is a mess
Still passing like Bret
Still shooting like Steph
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Run up a check
Run up a check
Run up a
Run up a check
Lovin' this money is better than pussy
Like nigga f*ck sex
Im a street nigga I came up from nothing
Yea straight from the jets
Gun up on me, Don't run up on me
I die for my respect
Watch ya homie, niggas is foul
They foul no ref
I call my shooter he up and he blow
No tech
I pop these pills they helping me focus my life is a mess
Still passing like Bret
Still shooting like Steph
Shady Hendrix
I killed the scene in this Montclair
Stepping on niggas in Cartier
Big dawg in my city Givenchy wear
My brothers in Phillip
We killed it in denim
We shopping at Lennox
It ain't nothin to spend it
I'm running up digits
Im breaking these bitches
Been bagging these richies
Got shooters on call
Any nigga can get it
For the love of the money
Man It can get ugly
It's all about the butter
I'll kill bout my brothers
Balenci the gang
Gotta amarni the gang
Now I married the game
Our accounts not the same
Been the king of city
These niggas is silly
I'm running on niggas
Just stacking these richies
These bitches be staring
They love what I'm wearing
She seen me on Collins
At Drias In Vegas
Going crazy at stadium
These nigggas can't faze em'
In Cali on gusher
Just smoking out the pound of the runts
I got what you want
This cookies and sour
What you buy we'll front
I double my money
These niggas is sad
Ain't chasing no bitches
I'm in love wit the bag
Ain't trusting these nigggas
They jealous and mad
In n' out of cities
Securing the bag
Run up a check Lovin' this money is better than pussy
Like nigga f*ck sex
Im a street nigga I came up from nothing
Yea straight from the jets
Gun up on me, Don't run up on me
I die for my respect
Watch ya homie, niggas is foul
They foul no ref
I call my shooter he up and he blow
No tech
I pop these pills they helping me focus my life is a mess
Still passing like Bret
Still shooting like Steph
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