Run It Up
Yeah
Young!
It's an end of an era, we out this bitch
If I go out one way, nigga it's gon be like dat
Uh huh... Blue, Pink, Green baby girl, I got...
Man, run it up!
Blue, pink, green, baby girl, I got all kinda bucks
Damn she threw the pussy at me, I ain't even tryna fuck
I get money all the time, I ain't even tryna front
Why yo bitch so big, her ass in the front?
Cash out on a bitch? Nah, I'm cashing up
This shit designer, you gotta watch where you ash the blunt
How you catching up lil nigga, we been passed you up
We get money all the time, you just had the bag once!
Lil nigga tried to slide and he crashed the truck
Medics treat him like some groceries and bagged him up
Yeah, you see I'm on my shit... am I back or what?
He sent his bitch to store, and she got macked up
Yeah, she cute and hella thick, I told her back it up
Damn this bitch look bad as fuck... I know she acting up
Stay strapped, yeah, I gotta keep it packed and tucked
Catch a rap nigga in public, and smack him up
Hard work and dedication, you see the paper cuts
You'll never get far tryna hate on us
Put in work, nah, you ain't never did much
I just got fired from my job, tryna RUN IT UP
Shoot who? Everytime you see us, you run from us
If I pull up on yo block, you better run and duck
Watch yo mouth and yo hands... you ain't touching us
I could tell by yo fit, you ain't touching much
Damn, I think they catching on, let me switch it up
Shit, I thought you was a Gangsta, why yo chains tucked?
Keep talking, If we get the addy, we drilling shit
Turn to Taz around this muthafucka and start spinning shit
All them L's you taking, never winning shit
You can throw me any beat at me, and I'm killing shit
Looking at my hip, you already know the hammers at
Pull up to yo job... like where yo' manager at?
I'm plugged in, I get you whatever you ask for
Old school delivery bitch I'm at your door!
You know I usually play the back, not the front man
Lil bro will slide thru yo window like he Bruh man
Young!
It's an end of an era, we out this bitch
If I go out one way, nigga it's gon be like dat
Uh huh... Blue, Pink, Green baby girl, I got...
Man, run it up!
Blue, pink, green, baby girl, I got all kinda bucks
Damn she threw the pussy at me, I ain't even tryna fuck
I get money all the time, I ain't even tryna front
Why yo bitch so big, her ass in the front?
Cash out on a bitch? Nah, I'm cashing up
This shit designer, you gotta watch where you ash the blunt
How you catching up lil nigga, we been passed you up
We get money all the time, you just had the bag once!
Lil nigga tried to slide and he crashed the truck
Medics treat him like some groceries and bagged him up
Yeah, you see I'm on my shit... am I back or what?
He sent his bitch to store, and she got macked up
Yeah, she cute and hella thick, I told her back it up
Damn this bitch look bad as fuck... I know she acting up
Stay strapped, yeah, I gotta keep it packed and tucked
Catch a rap nigga in public, and smack him up
Hard work and dedication, you see the paper cuts
You'll never get far tryna hate on us
Put in work, nah, you ain't never did much
I just got fired from my job, tryna RUN IT UP
Shoot who? Everytime you see us, you run from us
If I pull up on yo block, you better run and duck
Watch yo mouth and yo hands... you ain't touching us
I could tell by yo fit, you ain't touching much
Damn, I think they catching on, let me switch it up
Shit, I thought you was a Gangsta, why yo chains tucked?
Keep talking, If we get the addy, we drilling shit
Turn to Taz around this muthafucka and start spinning shit
All them L's you taking, never winning shit
You can throw me any beat at me, and I'm killing shit
Looking at my hip, you already know the hammers at
Pull up to yo job... like where yo' manager at?
I'm plugged in, I get you whatever you ask for
Old school delivery bitch I'm at your door!
You know I usually play the back, not the front man
Lil bro will slide thru yo window like he Bruh man
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Writer(s): Corey Dennis
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