Bucks

Run it up
I'ma run it up
Get the the funds every lump some
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up
I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up I'ma run it up

I be tryna stay low key like them quick sands
But I stick out like them damn kickstands
Quick man have a sit man lyrical hit man
I'm gifted how I be shittin'
Gettin' them pissed man
Man hand me a band
If I have to move my hand
Move when I'm hungry
Always eat be going ham
God gave me demands
Take all from Uncle Sam
And I don't give a fuck
Cause that nigga ain't my fam
I'm steady climbin
Kings and Queens behind me
Earthgirls aligning
Everything in timing
Put the G in grinding
Hate me 'cause I'm rising
Jreid beat be golden
All the gold I'm mining

Run it up
I'ma run it up
Get the the funds every lump some
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up
I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up I'ma run it up

Yea comin' now
Dripping so hard
I'm bouta drown
Write that down
Haters be quite
I'm smoking loud
Jumpin' all in the crowd
Playin' to win
Can not foul
Pressure to win won't throw in the towel
Pressure makes diamonds
I'm shining now
New queens on the block finna reign
Make it rain cause I'm hot like a flame
Gotta King said I'm hard to maintain
I be high in the sky like a crane
No Solange
Niggas be snakes
Better mow ya lawns
Get a cake
Like a pound
Ain't talking dog
Drip from the thrift
Fuck a mall
Jamar on bass
Run it up
Win the race
I'm tired like a lace
Gotta eat
Haters on my plate
Only real can see fake
Qween on the beat
Can't be replaced
Heart to big no time for hate
Money trees
Give me shade

Run it up
I'ma run it up
Get the the funds every lump some
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up
I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Run it up I'ma run it up
Get the bucks every last one
Run it up I'ma run it up



Credits
Writer(s): Samaiyah Shakoor, Vashti Shakoor, Highness
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