Run It Up

Never trust these bitches that's a set up
Niggas plotting on your jewelry, accessories on your neck
I leveled up stayed focus only worried 'bout a check
Left my feelings in this cold world I mean with every set
Stayed away from the lame bodies, bad bitches treated me like nobody
Fat asses, yet they got like no hobbies
Bitches mad, finessing lying they fucked only one body
Passed it to the bro's like, I already know you lit
Twerk shit that's gang shit, one of one
I got my own sound, my own flow, my own cash I never was your fucking son
Better just watch how you talk to me
Imma keep it times 50
I'm in my own bracket, ain't talking funds
Ever since I first started tried to shit on me
Closest nigga really turnt they back on me
Like where the love at
Fuck rapping shit man how we past that
The hustle turned me into a lab rat, mad stacks
Homie spazzing, blasting out just like me Mad Max
Remix that block and then we watch that
Fuck records
Niggas copywriting all these soundtracks
30 piece, right now right here we tryna cop that

Imma type of nigga that's gone ball until I'm out of bounds
Imma type of nigga you don't wanna bring your hoe around
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Women out here throw it now
Wetter than the ocean, she gone turn around and poke it out
Run it up
Throw the bag in the stash
Run it up
Drive the wheel 'til it crash
Run it up
The police on our ass
Run it up, run it up

I'm tryna cop it, tryna flip it, tryna make it out
These niggas talking like they want it, never made it out (Ohh)
I'm bout a dolla' so you know I gotta count my check
I'm going hard in the paint you can call me Shaq (Bow, bow)
Barely play the block, you can never see my watch (They can't)
Niggas they be talking, they be talking to the cops (Run it up)
Posted on the Ave and I'm tryna move these rocks
So I'm tryna get a bag, while you talking to the cops
I don't talk to niggas (Run it up)
Them niggas tryna be my friends, we don't walk with niggas (Give 'em up)
I'm just tryna cop a Benz (I am)
Niggas they be talking them niggas will never spend
I'm on Cashland all night lil nigga, come and bend

Imma type of nigga that's gone ball until I'm out of bounds
Imma type of nigga you don't wanna bring your hoe around (Run it up)
GQ covers showing now
Women out here throw it now (Run it up)
Wetter than the ocean, she gone turn around and poke it out
Run it up
Throw the bag in the stash
Run it up (Run it up)
Drive the wheel 'til it crash
Run it up
The police on our ass
Run it up, run it up (Run it up)
Imma type of nigga that's gone ball until I'm out of bounds
Imma type of nigga you don't wanna bring your hoe around
GQ covers showing now
Women out here throw it now (Run it up)
Wetter than the ocean, she gone turn around and poke it out
Run it up
Throw the bag in the stash
Run it up
Drive the wheel 'til it crash
Run it up (Run it up)
The police on our ass
Run it up, run it up

Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up



Credits
Writer(s): Salim Merchant, Sulaiman Merchant
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