Run For It (Remix)

Minglo & Terintino & Capo (GBE) - Rap, Drill
Run For It (Remix)
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[Verse 1: Minglo] Huh All I know is money homie, you ain't got no cash out .40 on my chain, it ain't a thing, Minglo stand out Glo Gang, we tatted up, bitch, it's time to bring them bands out Big money, two seats, what the fuck yo mans 'bout? Blow it so fast, woudl've thought, I brought them bands out If she fuckin' me then she gotta fuck my mans now Man, I swear it's goin' down ZaZa smoke by the pound It's so hard to keep me down 'cause I smoke a lotta loud Minglo yeah I got it now Catch me in yo projects, nah I be outta town and now Ballin' in they outta bounce 80 in my denim, only when we're chillin' Chillin' with Glo Gang bitch We just valley living [Chorus: Minglo] Way back in the days, they ain't wanna holla Now they on a nigga like a Twitter, they gon' follow Switches on my phone, all I make is dollars I'ma run for it, run for it, run Choppеr hold a hunna, hopin' he ain't trippin' I stay on my mission, you might come out missin' nigga I lay a nigga down, but I ain't goin' back to prison I'ma run for it, run for it, run [Verse 2: Terentino] Off white Scat pack, policе can't catch me Flyin' up and down the block with 3 bitches with me I got bitches turnt off molly, liquor store for Henny Come on bitch you know wassup Gon' gon' hit the cup Double G jacket on, paid like 2 bucks Palms angel jacket on with some white ones Baby, if you think I'm trickin', got the wrong one Own crib, own car, I got it off the mud My niggas, they ain't got it all, you play with me you dust Chick-fil-A cups filled up with mud Quartier watch on, this bitch hit in the dark Me and Glo spent 100k, I don't carry no ones [Chorus: Minglo] Way back in the days, they ain't wanna holla Now they on a nigga like a Twitter, they gon' follow Switches on my phone, all I make is dollars I'ma run for it, run for it, run Chopper hold a hunna, hopin' he ain't trippin' I stay on my mission, you might come out missin' nigga I lay a nigga down, but I ain't goin' back to prison I'ma run for it, run for it, run Way back in the days, they ain't wanna holla Now they on a nigga like a Twitter, they gon' follow Switches on my phone, all I make is dollars I'ma run for it, run for it, run Chopper hold a hunna, hopin' he ain't trippin' I stay on my mission, you might come out missin' nigga I lay a nigga down, but I ain't goin' back to prison I'ma run for it, run for it, run [Verse 3: Capo] Nigga owe me money better run Forrest, run Tweakin' with the Glo better have yo gun (Bang bang) Doowop, he too thirsty, man, he shoot for fun Fuckin' up them checks, fuckin' up the funds Same thang, thangs hang, glizzy bang bang I ain't never had shit but I maintain (Nah, nah) Stomp a nigga out like mane Caine (Meance II Society) Ayy, Minglo pull up in a black 'Rarri (Skrt, skrt) Bitch, these Balmains on me, they ain't no Ed Hardy Yo bitch ain't tryna suck us then she can't party (Nah, nah) Smokin' OG, sippin' lean (Dope, drink) Mansions, cars, my biggest dreams the biggest thing [Chorus: Minglo] Way back in the days, they ain't wanna holla Now they on a nigga like a Twitter, they gon' follow Switches on my phone, all I make is dollars I'ma run for it, run for it, run Chopper hold a hunna, hopin' he ain't trippin' I stay on my mission, you might come out missin' nigga I lay a nigga down, but I ain't goin' back to prison I'ma run for it, run for it, run
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Credits
- Writers
- Terintino
- Capo (GBE)
- Minglo