Run It Up

作词 : Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Markeyvius Cathey/London Holmes/Gray Quintin Luvon/Noel Ashad Brown/Mateen Kyle Niknam

作曲 : Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Markeyvius Cathey/London Holmes/Gray Quintin Luvon/Noel Ashad Brown/Mateen Kyle Niknam

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, you ain't got enough

I just ****ed my bitch on Sunday

You ain't having motion, you ain't got money

I had to take me a trip out to London

Gun go "pow", ****, start running

****ing this bitch so good, she humming

Shoutout to Andre, paying my homage

Broke **** make me sick to my stomach

Ugh, pew, I'm 'bout to vomit

Lame ass ****, she ****ing a plumber

I like to ball, don't got a jumper

Make one call, pull up with thumpers

PS2, ready to rumble

Pull out the 5 like a cookie, he crumble

If you go broke, then that shit make you humble

Thought I was far but I put up them numbers

Look at my dog, he a demon, got summoned

My bitch banging Blood, she more gangster than you

Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth

Mathematically, I'm doing better than you

I pull up, bad bitch spending money, she cute

My bitch banging Blood, she more gangster than you

Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth

Give me my payment, it's printed in blue

Painted yo' city in red like suwoop

I come out to bring all the pain in this bitch

**** from the back, say my name in this bitch

Walk in this bitch with no chain 'cause I'm rich

Walk in the bank, numbers big as a glitch

Give her a chain when I'm ****ing her bitch

Paid in full, ****, I be thinking like Mitch

Yellow gold Rollie, a bottle of Cris'

Pull out a M since you hot and you rich

We having motion like the ocean

I can't go in her raw, where the Trojan?

Chuck E. Cheese in this bitch, where your tokens?

**** my bitch when she leave outta yoga

Hit a 3 in ya face from the logo

Come and bounce on this dick like it's pogo

This a Porsche, it's electric, it's robo

We go sit down and eat up in Nowo, I mean Nobu

You can't beat me, boy, I think I'm Goku

If you try me, boy, what? I'ma hold you

Man, that Glock with that switch, that's my go-to

You my brother but now I don't know you

Yeah, my bitch like the sushi and tofu

I don't know what them **** done told you

I'm the one, not the two, that's the old you

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, you ain't got enough

Yeah, yeah, aye

If I don't do nothing, I'ma run it up

I put money over hoes no matter what

You think I ain't got it on me, you dumb as ****

Glizzock be the name, come test your luck

Balling hard, looking like I hit the mega bucks

Dolph said go get the money, that's a must

I'm a Cuttthroat ****, don't believe in trust

I got married to money, started with a crush

Hoodrich ****, my pockets stuffed

Yeah, bitch, I'm loaded, baked potato

Pink and yellow diamonds like Now and Laters

Self-made ****, no time for favors

EBK, no time for playing, with nobody

Ten toes down, no co-sign

I get shit done in no time

Hold up, hold up, hold up

Money on my line

Yeah, and money on my mind

Eight figure **** riding with a .45

Young **** plugged in, jump drive

I'on wanna here 'bout it, go slide

I'on wanna hear about such and such

The ****, ****? Just—

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, you ain't got enough

Run it up