Run Up Lyrics

Yeah tell this motheefuckers man this that FTF shit... 223 nigga

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger

My name is Triple Zinc I get litty with them things

Diddy bobbing with them guns

Shit ain’t sweet no honey bun

Come to your block with plenty fonts

Got some niggas with sticks and drums

Know some niggas train go

You make the wrong move they going blow

I see you talking pussy hoe

Say you gangsta show me tho

I heard you with it like you thuggin

Gangsta but you backing

Don’t let me catch you lacking

All my niggas really bout stay bussin

Bout that street life never play

Nigga better watch you say

Got some hittas in the corners they going spray

Leave your body where you lay

Better be about all the shit you say

State of mine Az niggas never play

Erry niggas know who we

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger

I'm from the north 40 where em niggas ride yo

945 40 bloc we don't talk to 5'o

Free my nigga 90 and them snitches better die slow

All my youngins on some slaughter on some killa shit

They catch a body they don’t talk on some real shit

Like a drill team all my niggas rollin deep I’m talking gang shit

My niggas rollin trees they in the space

Welcome to the valley of sun where em killers never scare to throw em 4s

I'm in this bitch got the tully tank

All my nigas goin wild they don't give a fuck

Nigga bang go on throw yo sets up

Like a cala I’m at your neck

And drop a bag on your head

Listen, why they hating I don’t know but just know

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger

Riding with them cutters with my brothers we going run up

223 with the scope nigga we going shoot up

Military mind nigga run up on the chamber

See me from a distant nigga they be yelling danger