Young Scooter - Run Ya Bands Up Lyrics
[Chorus:]I live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get rightI live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get right.Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up.[Verse 1:]I'm a bad chemist, I work bands up,You a dope boy, hold your hands upYou never saw a break, get your grounds upYou're a bad *****, run your bands up.Baking soda, I got rich up on the hammerI'm the king of the streets, I got it handled.Counting, counting checks, get your cameraAll I do is flix, they can't stand it.Street certified, I don't rap lies,But I rap piles, I'm jugging over grind.Cross scooter and white chocolate talking homicideThe life I live got my family thinking I'm a die.[Chorus:]I live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get rightI live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get right.Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up.[Verse 2:]You rapper don't respect me, do you like my nigga, Gucci?A rapper don't respect me, than we gonna get to shoot.You niggas hating on me cause they can't ***** with GucciBut jugg over quarter million last week with Gucci.I run my bands up and I don't run my friends upAbout to change my rap game and leave my niggas plugged upCause we're running days with us, ain't nobody go ***** with us,All my partner loyal to me, nigga, in B and G we trust.Long as we're still breathing we gonna keeping getting the trunk.They put bands on my head but ain't nobody never trying the luckNo messing with co-cities on six, you know we're plugged upI see some haters in this house, I tell them run their bands up.[Chorus:]I live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get rightI live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get right.Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up.[Verse 3:]OG, got bands from the old daysI remember I had dreams of a full wayJugg it good, me and Ike on the four wayEverybody in the mob about that gunplaySaw a nigga last week, he lost his whole faceThirty murders in one year, they took the hood awayThey're setting ducktape again, they try to build a caseI'm trying to serve these *****ing packs above the pillowcase.Ain't got a come up for a nigga, pull up to the truckBig Bank can't get caught up on a wild thingIf you're a real street nigga you understand thatBig Bank can't get caught up on a wild time.[Chorus:]I live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get rightI live a dope boy lifeWhen you're hustling some days you can't get right.Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up,Run your bands up, run your bands up.
