RUN IT UP
Twin Towers
Nico Yessman on the hook
We had to run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
I'm running it up like number two
Known in the hood nigga who is you
Who want beef I'll stir that stew
Kobe Bryant all I do is shoot
I draw pop you you you and you
Listen dude don't you be no dummy stupid fool
If I don't know you just don't go
Assuming that we cool
No new friends feel like Drake and Kali do
Behind the tints I'm smoking on that Maui goo
Get them ends yeah rob you for the loot
Strapped with a big old gun
That handle pearl I draw and dump
Let bullets hurl I feel like Gump
I'm running the world you's a punk
A hoe a girl you soft as fuck sweet like some syrup
Play with them bucks your mom going tear up
I'm running it up the next contestant
Grinding got no time for resting hustling
Since an adolescent destined
To blow from dividends
Leave a hole in your head no evidence
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Yo I'm back on my shit again you can not stop it
I'm hard to the pitt again drop it
You thinking you know me but you could just blow me
So bitch hold ya breath 'fore they pop it
No paying my ways for this
The times I went and I laid for this I prayed for this
I'm chasing what I know belonging to me
So I aimed for this they cut you like calorie
They bake and whip it they chef it like Sarah Lee
I told you it's tragedy crown on my head bitch
You fucking with majesty
Hard times in the dark pit with a bad mind but I crawled out
Doubled the profit then tripled the hustle
Then flex like a muscle and balled out
I'm hoping he hearing me
He said he'd be there when I told him I needed him
He said he believed in me and this is the reason
They test I defeated them now run it run it run it
I told these bitches I'm coming
Run it run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Nico Yessman on the hook
We had to run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
I'm running it up like number two
Known in the hood nigga who is you
Who want beef I'll stir that stew
Kobe Bryant all I do is shoot
I draw pop you you you and you
Listen dude don't you be no dummy stupid fool
If I don't know you just don't go
Assuming that we cool
No new friends feel like Drake and Kali do
Behind the tints I'm smoking on that Maui goo
Get them ends yeah rob you for the loot
Strapped with a big old gun
That handle pearl I draw and dump
Let bullets hurl I feel like Gump
I'm running the world you's a punk
A hoe a girl you soft as fuck sweet like some syrup
Play with them bucks your mom going tear up
I'm running it up the next contestant
Grinding got no time for resting hustling
Since an adolescent destined
To blow from dividends
Leave a hole in your head no evidence
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Yo I'm back on my shit again you can not stop it
I'm hard to the pitt again drop it
You thinking you know me but you could just blow me
So bitch hold ya breath 'fore they pop it
No paying my ways for this
The times I went and I laid for this I prayed for this
I'm chasing what I know belonging to me
So I aimed for this they cut you like calorie
They bake and whip it they chef it like Sarah Lee
I told you it's tragedy crown on my head bitch
You fucking with majesty
Hard times in the dark pit with a bad mind but I crawled out
Doubled the profit then tripled the hustle
Then flex like a muscle and balled out
I'm hoping he hearing me
He said he'd be there when I told him I needed him
He said he believed in me and this is the reason
They test I defeated them now run it run it run it
I told these bitches I'm coming
Run it run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up run it up run it
Run it up run it up
Credits
Writer(s): Rene Trespalacios
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