Lyrics Run Up The Ball - Chillinit, Lisi

Run Up The Ball - Chillinit, Lisi
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Date of issue: 25.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Run Up The Ball

From the field to the good that’s rugby
So we both run balls way harder
Step on the field when I’m dressed all black with a ball that’s Daniel Carter
Kicked you a goal cuz I’m way too smarter
All these other brothers got me feelin' like a father
They don’t mean nada
If footy doesn’t work then we gotta sleep cunts like Tai Tuivasa
Bruh we told these cunts what we stand for
Now the whole scene all sounds corny
And my boy don’t smoke on the gram
But he spin you the word with a ball like Warney
If we talking bout' crickt then it’s kinda hard for me to find the bars but
when I light the spark
All the ladies wanna come around and bat me off like Michael Clarke so Imma
give it to em
I don’t fox the car they can’t catch ya front row chopped in half I’m Scott
salter
Yeah, I pass the ball the squads at ya bang bang knock ya door it’s like raptor
And if I ever said I grabbed a gun I’ll be a gammy cunt but trust me when I’ve
had enough
It’s like my first names Dylan and I play for the doggies from the way that
I’ll nap a cunt, ahh
You’re nervous got em all hurting 6 foot tall in the front I’m George Burgess
When I hop on a track I put the work in but when they hop on a track it ain’t
workin'
Cokehead and the weed they’re both urgent Big Mac when I’m on track I flip
burgers
And if it kicks off one things certain they call me Johnathan from the way that
I be first in
Your girl look like a dropped pie like someone says your mate not mine
That shacked on my LG one time still 420 fam on the front line
They already know 4300 with the 420 boys that we’re always down to go
If they wanna put it up to the boys fuckin' oath we’d be capable of things that
you wouldn’t wanna know
Deadsetter mate you’re dead deader you’re pathetic you done play with a dog
you’re like ennis
Like letters when I count up the dosh it’s like tennis when I serve MC on a
squash it’s like venom
These rappers really need to pick a path I brush up like it’s fifth and last
I’m on some other shit
You see these pussies wanna act like they’re running it until you see their
balls hit the ground like a grubber kick
«Now it’s away from Feeny here and Sherwin intercepted Girdler have the old
legs got the pace he’s in front by 5 they’re coming at him Pattens after him El
Masri’s after him Girdler makes it Girdler pulls out every ounce of stamina
he’s done his hammy mate»
But I don’t really want no drama, I just want a big roll of cash g
Big rocks under the armour and my lefts kick back El Masri can’t catch me
Roll up one then I burn though kick off the tee can’t match me
Lis on the wing with a ball like Fergo
I got signed I’m a star I’m Virgo
Who me on the wing?
Nah fuck that
Get me in the middle and I bet they won’t run back
They be talking smoke but I bet they don’t want that off that
Who the fuck with a lamearse I got hits that’ll take em out the game brus
Only player outta Brisbane City that’s making noise in this game and I’m
feeling like Payne Haas
When the smokes out know that it’s on you pop smoke in the night when I’m on ya
Six boys like Jona Lomu the back of the van and they’re all gunna bomb ya
I dropped 10 racks on a pontoon and my side chick know where the bongs are
Spend nights in her brand new castle cause I slide step fields like Ponga
You wanna get real go get you an Oscar
They ain’t making money like me impostor sickest in the game and I need to see
a doctor
They will never prosper tryin' to get away nah fulla I gotcha
Put em on the ground and I’ll stomp on his fuckin' head like
Spent a million a year on purple
Made a million a year full circle
But I’m still out the back like Virgil a man be immortal I’m like Clive
Churchill
Footy bars I can tell that they want more block plays when I’m running through
the front door
Chill put me in a track now he’s got me hitting like I’m angry that the ref
made the wrong call
Run up the ball, but I don’t play rugby
Run up the, run up the, run up the
Run up the ball, but I don’t play rugby
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