Run It Up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up fuck da cost
Run it up if up a boss
Run it up issa hike
New mikes i just might
Sparkles bottles and da ice
In the club we dont fight
Glizzy tucked just right
I might harm a nigga life
But nah really i be booling
Tired of these rap niggas cooning
Know some macks they dont ball with ya
No more henny dats my dad liquor
I drink ciroc on the rocks
But bigups to my pops Rickrock
He in the spot
Together brothers with the thots
Lameboy yous a runner
Its in the holster wats gunning
We be gettin to the money
Blue bills 100 100's
Motivation for ya stomach
Slap it on her booty donations
Bench players sideline hating
Cant blame em they momma raised em
All a nigga know is flip
Gotta big k no krit
Rich forever jay critch Alcoholic i stay wit the fifth
I Just move a lil lower
I could talk about it cause i showed ya
WaterCreature where your boat at
You sneak around you tip toe dat
Im frontline you niggas lnow that
The big go we dont go back
Progress and move forward
Feel the love even if they dont show it
As long as the family is good
Im tryna buy me a hood
RainCave it was muddy
In the jects with my buddies
Run it up fuck the price
In the field im jerry rice
Henny cup filled with ice
Nigga we don't stop at red lights
Tell your bitch check the fit
Check my chick
Check the whip
Popping checks shyt is lit
Hit it then she took a lift
Off the henny a nigga aggressive
Fifth gotta kick like Beckham
Nike nigga how i check em
Killing shyt is my profession
Hundred bottles in my section
Like a kappa bitch get the stepping
Boy ima catch me a zoe
Bruce Lee Roy i got the glow
I'm balling kobe with the fro
Yea she bad but she do the most
Burning bread make a toast
Burning bread make a toast
Married to the money nigga Hell yea my pockets repping loc
Go go run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up fuck da cost
Run it up if up a boss
Run it up issa hike
New mikes i just might
Sparkles bottles and da ice
In the club we dont fight
Glizzy tucked just right
I might harm a nigga life
Tryna find a way out
But you get addicted 2 the clout
So ima run it all the way up
Raining terror with the squad
You don't want it with the god
Clean it up tide pod
I ain't really with the scraping
But whatever it is its gon happen
Young og about a dollar
Set a trend the culture follow
Living like its no tomorrow
This a one of one u can't borrow
I ran it up in wellsfargo
Spent it all on a car note
Power moves i had to make em
Beardgang salaam alaikum
If you believe then have faith in it
Stressed out i'll light a eighth for u
Rayful edmonds i found a way
I can't take it with me neither Private flights charge the visa
Harlem nights shoot ya feet up
Pak da kid pull the beat up
Raining hard call fema
Flu flow i gotta fever
Run it up fuck da meter
Made a shortstop derek jeter
Hall of fame with the balling
Livin foul but i cant call it
Go life gotta push the margain Gotta thirtyeight for a bargain Boy ima run it up wit my squadron
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up fuck da cost
Run it up if up a boss
Run it up issa hike
New mikes i just might
Sparkles bottles and da ice
In the club we dont fight
Glizzy tucked just right
I might harm a nigga life
But nah really i be booling
Tired of these rap niggas cooning
Know some macks they dont ball with ya
No more henny dats my dad liquor
I drink ciroc on the rocks
But bigups to my pops Rickrock
He in the spot
Together brothers with the thots
Lameboy yous a runner
Its in the holster wats gunning
We be gettin to the money
Blue bills 100 100's
Motivation for ya stomach
Slap it on her booty donations
Bench players sideline hating
Cant blame em they momma raised em
All a nigga know is flip
Gotta big k no krit
Rich forever jay critch Alcoholic i stay wit the fifth
I Just move a lil lower
I could talk about it cause i showed ya
WaterCreature where your boat at
You sneak around you tip toe dat
Im frontline you niggas lnow that
The big go we dont go back
Progress and move forward
Feel the love even if they dont show it
As long as the family is good
Im tryna buy me a hood
RainCave it was muddy
In the jects with my buddies
Run it up fuck the price
In the field im jerry rice
Henny cup filled with ice
Nigga we don't stop at red lights
Tell your bitch check the fit
Check my chick
Check the whip
Popping checks shyt is lit
Hit it then she took a lift
Off the henny a nigga aggressive
Fifth gotta kick like Beckham
Nike nigga how i check em
Killing shyt is my profession
Hundred bottles in my section
Like a kappa bitch get the stepping
Boy ima catch me a zoe
Bruce Lee Roy i got the glow
I'm balling kobe with the fro
Yea she bad but she do the most
Burning bread make a toast
Burning bread make a toast
Married to the money nigga Hell yea my pockets repping loc
Go go run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Go go
Run it up run it up run it up
Run it up fuck da cost
Run it up if up a boss
Run it up issa hike
New mikes i just might
Sparkles bottles and da ice
In the club we dont fight
Glizzy tucked just right
I might harm a nigga life
Tryna find a way out
But you get addicted 2 the clout
So ima run it all the way up
Raining terror with the squad
You don't want it with the god
Clean it up tide pod
I ain't really with the scraping
But whatever it is its gon happen
Young og about a dollar
Set a trend the culture follow
Living like its no tomorrow
This a one of one u can't borrow
I ran it up in wellsfargo
Spent it all on a car note
Power moves i had to make em
Beardgang salaam alaikum
If you believe then have faith in it
Stressed out i'll light a eighth for u
Rayful edmonds i found a way
I can't take it with me neither Private flights charge the visa
Harlem nights shoot ya feet up
Pak da kid pull the beat up
Raining hard call fema
Flu flow i gotta fever
Run it up fuck da meter
Made a shortstop derek jeter
Hall of fame with the balling
Livin foul but i cant call it
Go life gotta push the margain Gotta thirtyeight for a bargain Boy ima run it up wit my squadron
Go go
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Writer(s): Ricky Punter Jr.
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