Run Up the Bag

Place ya fuckin bets man!

I run up the bag & I fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag & i fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag

I run up the bag then i fuck it up
She aint fuckin, gotta chuck it up
Everybody wanna be a shooter
Nigga lets see if you knuckle up
This toolie keep fuckin my buckles up
The club always scuffin my buttas up
Gotta go visit the jeweler
This cuban link, gotta double up
Babygirl watchuu sayin?
Dont have no time for complainin
This music gotta keep slayin
Put my brothers on like the Wayans
All my youngins catch stains and
All my brothers gang bangin
Alotta niggas thats hatin
Used to leave a young nigga hangin
So what is you tellin me now?
The ice on my neck its so clean, bling bow
Soon be the king of the town
So come & present me my mf crown
In two different lanes w. these clowns
Omw to the top, never look down
These niggas love chattin so loud
Till we come around, they dont make a sound

I run up the bag & I fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag & i fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag

I need a bust down AP . look like its rainin
Ya rollie switchin colors . boy that shit aint stainless
Ya doin this for fun . man do it look like im playin?
Gotta get to that money, no . that isnt changin
Im coolin like a cooler, gettin to this mula, fuck i look like ferris bueller?
Dont gotta keep it on me, gang uh do it for me, shoutout my brothers & shooters
Ya shawty back for it, throw a stack on it, for the bag she turn to a hoover
Dont come lookin for her, gang took her from ya, ima send bahdoo to boom ya
Put some respeck on my name
I ran down on em w. the flame
Put the 40 to his brain
Made em come up off his chains
Ya just dont hear what im sayin
I dont know why you think im playin
Me & my brothers aint gamin
Walk up on em like whats gangin

Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, always keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, you know we keep a couple bags
We run outta bags, then we on ya ass, nigga now give up the cash

I run up the bag & I fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag & i fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag

I run up the bag & I fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag & i fuck it up
Get me some racks, ima run it up
Since a youngin had to toughen up
All of these hoes got no love for them
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
I run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag
Run up the bag, run up the bag, gotta keep up with the bag