Run It Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Uh Yeah Run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up [Verse] Every day that I wake up, I'm just tryna get my cake up Fourty-one with the face bust, bad bitch with no makeup I ain't takin' no pay cuts, gotta pay me in full Ride with my young bull, when he bust your head, I'ma pay for it You won't catch me in the strip club if I ain't throwin' no bands If it's a problem, we gon' knock you off, we ain't throwin' no hands Fifteen-hundred dollar pair of sneakers, I ain't wearin' no Vans Four-thousand dollar outfit on, I'm a grown-ass man Run it up, run it up, run it up, what you gon' do with yourself? I'm a boss and I'm hands-on, nigga, I don't do good with the help Got some killers that'll come see you, nigga, and I do it myself All these niggas my kids, might whoop they ass with my belt Need a business, gon' run it in, I could do bad by myself Never told, nigga, never will, can't have that on my rep' Five thou' on my right pocket, 'nother five thou' on my left Get you killed with my cellphone, you be asked out if I text Do this shit with no effort, I don't fold under pressure Two Rollies, I'm extra, that's a crazy ass necklace Back to back to back Hellcats, I don't think these niggas get the message Two hundred on the dashboard, leave you in the past like my exes Run it up, run it up, run it up, what you gon' do with your life? Better think about your family, pussy nigga, what they gon' do when you die? Got some niggas 'bout to come home and I got some niggas doin' life Sent the junkie to the corner store, told him bring back a pair of dykes We just caught another box, ain't no tellin' what's in it Fifty 'bows came vacuum sealed, I'ma bust the watch when I'm finished Might just take the whole summer off, I be back in November All my niggas high heels, we don't give a fuck 'bout no temper Left the club in a Trackhawk, I don't give a fuck 'bout no Bentley Pulled out about one-thirty and all the bitches came with us Sippin' Wock' in a cream soda, four double cups, me and [?] I ain't lettin' 'em stop me, nigga, I'ma still ball if I'm injured Run it up, run it up, run it up, fourty-one on my wrist We don't do thirty-six, 'less you talkin' 'bout a brick Callin' me, I'ma bang on you if you ain't talkin' 'bout no chips I ain't worried 'bout sneak dissin', you ain't really talkin' 'bout shit RIP my nigga [?], RIP my nigga [?] RIP my nigga Smurf, it ain't been the same on these streets Free my nigga Icewear, free my nigga DP Small nigga with a big pistol, bust your head on GP Ten thou' for a show, I ain't comin' down on my price Seventy-five hundred for a verse, nigga, you could pay me in pints I ain't playin' with y'all little niggas, I rather play with your wife 40K in diamonds on, touch one, you pay with your life I'm just talkin' my shit, nigga, I don't need no hook Stack on me all blue hundreds, bitch look thicker than a book Postin' guns on the 'Gram, pussy nigga, you ain't no killer, you shook Whole city know you a fraud, if I see your bitch, she took Fiends say the dope straight drop, nigga, Curtis seal the cook All this motherfuckin' jewelery on, cost an arm, leg, and a foot Get money, get money, nigga, 'cause your shorty can't eat books Signed up for this street shit right when I jumped off the porch Run it up, run it up, run it up, I ain't gon' tell you again Took my charge on a ten, I ain't tellin' on my friend V12 in a S coupe, ain't no supercharger on a Benz Run with dealers and swipers, nigga, we sell dope and beans Got some niggas do the phone shit, they'll clear your line or go again Got some niggas that's still close, get your bitch fresh-ass kids Got some niggas with the gift cards, help you decorate your new crib I don't knock no nigga hustle, do what you gotta do to live Two pops already poured sittin' on chill in the fridge Two Wraiths and a Bentley tuck, 'bout to pull up the [?] More money than a owner at a club, we don't leave when it end More money than your baby daddy, bitch, fuck you and your kids [Outro] Mm Let the beat ride out, dav' Yeah (David [?])