Run It Up

These niggas wanna hate I Don't give a fuck
These bitches playing Games I don't give a fuck
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Some of my money fake
I be counting counting
A thousand Hamilton's I'll Put it on your bounty
Fuck nigga just stay the Hell from round me
We be sipping lean but we Never drowsy

I fuck on your bitch cause She regular
She hit me up tryna buy Regular
Bags of the money I'm Federal
I keep a bad bitch in my Schedule
Little nigga we are not competitors
My whole team flex like we wrestlers
I got good aim like a Veteran
I keep this Glock like I'ma Cop
We just poured a 12 of the Wock
I sip on this lean in a drought
I keep this Glock like I'ma Cop
We just poured a 12 of the wock
We still get the lean in a drought

These niggas wanna hate I Don't give a fuck
These bitches playing Games I don't give a fuck
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Some of my money fake
I be counting counting
A thousand Hamilton's I'll Put it on your bounty
Fuck nigga just stay the Hell from round me
We be sipping lean but we Never drowsy



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Writer(s): Dez Stewart, Thomas Deshannon Mcmillan
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