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  • Chance The Rapper – Run Up

    Chance The Rapper
    IGH

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me
    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    [That Guy Freaky Ty]
    Run up on me and that would be a bad move
    Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
    I’m low-key like riding in your girl
    Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
    Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
    Pussy nigga you sleep
    Me, I am Unique
    High as fuck off the loud
    Damn I reek
    Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
    Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
    Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
    Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    Run Up Rumble
    Young guns got thumper
    Watch out they thumpin
    Don’t pump faker the pumper
    Sun’s Up Joe ?
    Resemble the rastas
    Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
    Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
    You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
    Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
    Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
    My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
    Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
    They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they on my ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)


  • Chance The Rapper – Run Up Lyrics

    Chance The Rapper
    IGH

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me
    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    [That Guy Freaky Ty]
    Run up on me and that would be a bad move
    Record you getting punched in and I ain’t talking produce
    I’m low-key like riding in your girl
    Competest if you want and you will end up on World Star
    Getting your ass beat bitch nigga you weak
    Pussy nigga you sleep
    Me, I am Unique
    High as fuck off the loud
    Damn I reek
    Focused on this money trying to get a mill like Meek nah
    Trying to get mills Like General nah no Cereal
    Chance let’s go get them bro think that we should let em’ know we the best we run the coast so who wants beef I want to know I turn that shit to sloppy joe
    Do you copy Joe I suggest you listen or somebody might find your ass while they fishin Before you fuck with me think twice nigga think think Know [?] carry that 6 piece bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink!

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they at my head ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)

    Run Up Rumble
    Young guns got thumper
    Watch out they thumpin
    Don’t pump faker the pumper
    Sun’s Up Joe ?
    Resemble the rastas
    Can’t trust your brother the family of mobsters
    Hasta la Vista Casa la lisa
    You’re not invited the pitbulls might eat ya
    Shame on my teacher and Shame on the students for killing my classmates these pupils is ruthless
    Savings on schedule checks my to-do list and they want my scraps fuck wrong with you you foolish
    My Cricket, my flash drive, like is you going to use this they thristy I’m swinging they uzi I’m oozing
    Daddy said fall alone ain’t no need to gangbang so all I got is bink bink and all they do is bang bang shit that make the ?
    They leave you paralyzed and with the paramedics for a pair of Js from Paradise

    Y’all know where to find me
    102 nigga behind me
    Y’all can’t get that solo
    But all my niggas on grimy
    And all my niggas on slimy
    All these lames wan fight me
    I heard they on my ?
    Nigga come try me

    Nigga don’t Run Up Igh
    (Don’t run up)
    Nigga don’t Run Up
    (Don’t run up)