Heavenly

Two Against The World

(Ye) I been tryna' run it up
My money keep on goin' up
They talkin''bout you and hatin', you might as well just suck it up
No time for all this poutin', baby girl, just come and back it up
My pockets obese and it's getting real hard to pick em' up
Let me put my chains on
Let me get my game on
These niggas talking bout' money, they rappin' on the same song
Try to steal my flow, I bet you can't
All I do is rap on instrumentals every single day

I been rappin' on these beats ye
Tryna' get back on my feet ye
Freestylin' nigga, I been walking on these beats ye
Been running up the money, never hang around the weak ye
Niggas talking 'bout me, I can put you on a T-Shirt
A T-Shirt, you look good up on a T-Shirt
Imma' big dog, you can't put me on no leash ye
Wait
Niggas say that I don't got a flow
I can rap on any beat, just give me one you want to throw
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Niggas pillow talkin', I come knockin' at your door
(I not rich, Imma' young nigga) 
My left wrist on froze
Imma' Rockstar, nigga, I'm not dancing on no pole

(Ye) I been tryna' run it up
My money keep on goin' up
They talkin''bout you and hatin', you might as well just suck it up
No time for all this poutin', baby girl, just come and back it up
My pockets obese and it's getting real hard to pick em' up
Let me put my chains on
Let me get my game on
These niggas talking bout' money, they rappin' on the same song
Try to steal my flow, I bet you can't
All I do is rap on instrumentals every single day
(Ye)

run it up

Golden Mind

lyrics

(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

(Push up)
Huh, Huh Huh
Fuck her with the mask on
Huh, takeoff 
Huh, told that bitch we blasting off
Told that hoe comehere ain't worrying
Bout' what you say give ass and jaw
Bitches in my pocket, yeah It's too much
Yeah I'm sagging off
I'm swerving on these niggas
couldn't give fucks about the law
Every figure got a comma
Yeah who told him how to ball?
Huh, spin again I got my gas on E
I still told bro to

(Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

run it up

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