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Giacobbe - Run Up Lyrics



Giacobbe - Run Up Lyrics




Shoutout, Giacobbe Productions!

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Whatcha say?
Whatcha say?
Whatcha say?

If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say

Feelin' hella fresh and my wrist hold ice
They is shinin', we is shinin'
Real clean, real nice
Man he said he had a chance
Dirty diamonds at your neck
How you runnin' up your mouth
But ain't runnin' up a check (uh)
But we spark a lot
Every color out there in shoes
You know what I got
Damn man comin' at me
What's the point?
Keep on talkin' all that up
We gon' roll you like a joint
Never make a move put my homies out in danger
One more word, through the glass New York Rangers
Nothing here is free, everything I do is wagered
Im dangerous
And everything I wanna do is major

Everything I wanna do is major
Everything I wanna do be runnin' up the pay cuts
Last thing I wanna do is hit you
Ain't no safe button (safe button)
Imma keep it rollin', goodness sakes on em' (sakes on em')
Shirt be lookin' fresh with the snakes on em' (snakes on em')
Everybody tryna get you shake on em' (shake on em')
Never done it wrong, they gon' stay comin'
Lemme dip, I see my wraith comin'

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say

That's Gucci holdin' up my pants
In my pockets bands
Doin' grand
Homie you is banned

It's a jam
Homie in a jam
Keep away from xans
It's a slam
You know she a fan
You know she a fan (uh)

What Im about
Its my debut album
Man I keep these comin out
Imma pounce if there is a prob
Bro he lookin soft
He got crossed
Then he got lost
It's the fear of God

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)
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Shoutout, Giacobbe Productions!

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Whatcha say?
Whatcha say?
Whatcha say?

If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say

Feelin' hella fresh and my wrist hold ice
They is shinin', we is shinin'
Real clean, real nice
Man he said he had a chance
Dirty diamonds at your neck
How you runnin' up your mouth
But ain't runnin' up a check (uh)
But we spark a lot
Every color out there in shoes
You know what I got
Damn man comin' at me
What's the point?
Keep on talkin' all that up
We gon' roll you like a joint
Never make a move put my homies out in danger
One more word, through the glass New York Rangers
Nothing here is free, everything I do is wagered
Im dangerous
And everything I wanna do is major

Everything I wanna do is major
Everything I wanna do be runnin' up the pay cuts
Last thing I wanna do is hit you
Ain't no safe button (safe button)
Imma keep it rollin', goodness sakes on em' (sakes on em')
Shirt be lookin' fresh with the snakes on em' (snakes on em')
Everybody tryna get you shake on em' (shake on em')
Never done it wrong, they gon' stay comin'
Lemme dip, I see my wraith comin'

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say

That's Gucci holdin' up my pants
In my pockets bands
Doin' grand
Homie you is banned

It's a jam
Homie in a jam
Keep away from xans
It's a slam
You know she a fan
You know she a fan (uh)

What Im about
Its my debut album
Man I keep these comin out
Imma pounce if there is a prob
Bro he lookin soft
He got crossed
Then he got lost
It's the fear of God

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)

Yeah, I come in with the swang all day (all day)
Feelin good, I might cop me a wraith (me a wraith)
Take a shot, call me Kobe with a K (with a K)
If they run up, homie, whatchu gon' say (gon' say)
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Writer: Giacobbe Galietti
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Performed By: Giacobbe
Length: 3:10
Written by: Giacobbe Galietti

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