Run It Up

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm wrong Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Spit on the track like a dog (Grrr) I'ma foam from the mouth like I'm having a seizure They ain't never pick up when I call (Fuck 'em) When they call my phone back, I decline, I don't need them I never put trust in my dog (Never) When I'm working, go hard, I don't wanna see him Hundred bands, I'ma look like a Beatle Lemon squeeze on the back of the nina Run it up, run it up, I got a money fever Tell me, is your mind made up? I'm not a normal creature Plenty nights we stayed up, I'm a misformer breather Plus I got my mind made up, my logic informed the people [Verse 1] Back in the trenches when I leave the studio Great power like I'm Julio Thirty-five thousand on me in the back of the bucket Turning up with a big booty ho Steady telling me that I need to go I look in his face and I ask "What you mean?" Can't comprehend, I'm full of that lean See the flash in my pocket on top of the beam When they speak on the topic of grimy lil' things Count it up, adoro mi lean What is he saying? I don't know what he mean I just know he got money all up in his jeans [Chorus] Spit on the track like a dog I'ma foam from the mouth like I'm having a seizure They ain't never pick up when I call When they call my phone back, I decline, I don't need them I never put trust in my dog (Never) When I'm working, go hard, I don't wanna see him Hundred bands, I'ma look like a Beatle Lemon squeeze on the back of the nina Run it up, run it up, I got a money fever Tell me, is your mind made up? I'm not a normal creature Plenty nights we stayed up, I'm a misformer breather Plus I got my mind made up, my logic informed the people [Verse 2] Hold up Never pick up when they calling, not conversating with people My nigga ain't coming in clutch when I need him I think that it's love on top of a needle Smaller my circle and cut off some people 'Cause, bitch, you know that I'm a gangsta Get out this body, I bet that I spank 'em Come in the Nawf and you entering danger Live like a Rebel and strapped like a Ranger Stare in your face and can tell what you thinking Got a lil' sister princess and Jalayna (Woof, woof, vrrr) [Interlude] I'm supposed to keep going? (Why you ain't say nothin'?) No— I thought I fold that bitch all the way (Ah) Bring the hook [Chorus] Run it up, run it up, I got a money fever Tell me, is your mind made up? I'm not a normal creature Plenty nights we stayed up, I'm a misformer breather Plus I got my mind made up, my logic informed the people [Outro] Run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up
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Credits
- Writers
- YoungBoy Never Broke Again
- Dyryk
- Julian Munro