Run It Up

Lyrics
[Hook: IHateJulian] Run it up run it run it up Chasing this bag I run it up Fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up Get me a bag then I fuck it up Coming up coming up coming up Fuck wit a nigga thats coming up Sum it up sum it up sum it up Yea its all there gotta sum it up Run it up run it up run it up [Verse 1: IHateJulian] I get the check then I run it up She give me neck then Im done wit her She want a bag she ain't done enough Im superman like dun nuh nuh Nigga ain't stupid ain't runnin up We in first place he the runner up My shooters they booted they punted up Is that yo chick? Told her get low Want me a chip like Nick Foles Look at my neck, shit froze Look at my wrist, shit froze Nigga look at my bitch, she cold nigga Stick to thе G code This shit paid ain't repoed This shit еasy like free throw [Hook] Run it up run it run it up Chasing this bag I run it up Fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up Get me a bag then I fuck it up Coming up coming up coming up Fuck wit a nigga thats coming up Sum it up sum it up sum it up Yea its all there gotta sum it up Run it up run it up run it up [Verse 2: Tafia] All Star when Im in the field Put bitches to sleep like Benadryl Been a millionaire before I made a mil I was makin deals before I signed a deal Roley on me ain't tokin Its glidin, Im vibin wit a lil bad bitch on an island Good timing, I waited my turn in the dark and I came out shining yea These niggas got too much problems Shit my problem got too much diamonds Keep a switch back and forth Im slidin yea Im takin her soul its hot in here Rose gold Presi like Biden yea Green light special, Im ridin yea [Hook] Run it up run it run it up Chasing this bag I run it up Fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up Get me a bag then I fuck it up Coming up coming up coming up Fuck wit a nigga thats coming up Sum it up sum it up sum it up Yea its all there gotta sum it up Run it up run it up run it up [Verse 3: IHateJulian] These niggas ain't playin fair Oh you the man then say you swear Lookin for the hoes, they in there Shit like magic, they appear Shit gettin tragic, they aware They call me rabbit, I got bad habits And I got carats all in ear Nigga I hustle, like Russell, triple double yea They envy me, Im MVP, before the bubble Nigga had to make it out the struggle Nigga had to think fast nigga no huddle You ain't wifey can't get no cuddle Shake the Moet shit gon bubble Six figure nigga off top I done made 5 figures off stocks I ain't sell out nigga in stock I done fit 3 hoes in that drop I done fit 4 hoes in that drop I done fit yo hoe in that drop Pandemic nigga ain't no drought Bandemic shit ain't gon stop [Hook] Run it up run it run it up Chasing this bag I run it up Fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up Get me a bag then I fuck it up Coming up coming up coming up Fuck wit a nigga thats coming up Sum it up sum it up sum it up Yea its all there gotta sum it up Run it up run it up run it up
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- Julian Hanlan