Run it Up

Ayy
Yeah
Wait
I got it
Mmmh
Yeah

Run it up
Most these niggas soft, they ain't one of us
Been havin' shit, and that's from the jump
If they want smoke, we can fire them up
Fuck they really talkin' about
Most these niggas hoes, know they ain't none of my bro's
All my niggas not cuffed, but they bands up
Fuck you really want with us?
Wish a nigga say some
Send him up, like a prayer (Uhh)
Been with it, and know that's since the beginning
I sinning if I end him
Hundred shots at his top, guess who's winning?
Pussy nigga, it's a big difference
No comparision
No caution, let the smoke blow in the wind
Now twelve trying to call his next of kin
Shouldn't have been playing with my Benjamin's

Tap in, baby, Ahk never lackin'
These niggas die over a caption
Yeah my beat snappin'
And all my niggas trappin'
No stunt doubles, yeah they all about that action
And my opps, man, they still cappin'
Like they up, lil' bitch yeah I doubt it
Float through the city like Aladdin
Run the game like McFadden
Having my own way, yeah, like a fuckin' savage
Yeah pussy nigga, if you want it let's get at it
If it's up, it's stuck, no squashing, let's get active
Caught him last march, now his momma say its madness
Yeah he crashing, but I'm still having
Dabbling in the latest fashions
Baddies want to lick the drip with a passion
Let her hit the wood the only time I gassed her
Because I had a hundred of them
What Gucci say about the bus?
Baby I promise they ain't fuckin' with us
That's like a tank to a tonka truck
Name hold weight like the megabus
Got rank like a staff sargent
Don't try me, that's your only warning
Nine with a thirty, have you gone by the morning
Ain't no calling in, ain't no Tom Joyner
Know we at your head
Like I-

Run it up
Most these niggas soft, they ain't one of us
Been havin' shit, and that's from the jump
If they want smoke, we can fire them up
Fuck they really talkin' about
Most these niggas hoes, know they ain't none of my bro's
All my niggas not cuffed, but they bands up
Fuck you really want with us?
Wish a nigga say some
Send him up, like a prayer (Uhh)
Been with it, and that's since the beginning
I sinning if I say that I end him
Hundred shots at his top, nigga guess who's winning?
Pussy nigga, it's a big difference
No comparision
No caution, let the smoke blow in the wind
Now twelve trying to call his next of kin
Shouldn't have been playing with my nigga Benjamin

Now we had to get him
Now we had to fix him
Niggas soft, butter soft
Man that's it
Niggas sick, and they lacking
Sweet nigga, put him in a pagaent
Yeah I'm not average and I'm never lackin'
Glizzy and the gas, that's my starter pack
Niggas ain't about it, know that's a fact
Watch how they react
When I pull up with they favorite snack
And they still couldn't beat me on the track
Nigga it's still like that
Let get at it



Credits
Writer(s): Jelani Omari
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