LET EM HAVE IT ft. AC3 Run It Up Lyrics

I said get it for the low, beat it up I got that pack in (yeah, uh)

I said get it for the low, beat it up I got that (uh, yeah)

Get it for the low

Beat it up I got that pack in

I'm hotter than a stove

That be sizzling and cracking

Spent a band on a shirt

And made a few up out in traffic

I learned to score up in the field

And I ain't even go to practice

He said he seen me at the store

But he ain't shoot cause I ain't lacking

Turned that nigga to a ghost

And made him poof just like it's magic

I might put him on a shirt

And turn that nigga into fashion

Might go set a nigga up

And take his shit just like Aladdin

And I'm all about the smoke

I'm at your door like who want static

Have a nigga make the news

Now they on Fox like this shit tragic

We like run up if you want

And you might catch a automatic

If I catch a opp

I'm shooting first

I let a nigga have it

I keep my hand in all the plays

And I get rich up off the back end

They be talking out they neck

But I don't listen cause they capping

How you trap and you a rat

Man they go hit you with that ratchet

They be tough on Instagram

But they don't really want no action

(Yeah they be tough on Instagram, but they don't really want no action)

Okay

(Fuck my nigga AC3 at, yeah)

You know I'm quick to get a hoe

Send her out she bring that back in

If you got 200

She might let you beat her back in

Slimey lil nigga

Keep a gun I'm quick to blast it

These niggas really hoes

On Instagram they all be acting

Be wolfing to the bitch

Guess he mad he getting no action

That nigga talk tough

On Instagram he stay with captions

When he got the gun

He up and froze and he ain't blast it

Now he hashtag

His homeboys carrying this casket