Run it up Lyrics

Yeah, let's go

Yeah, let's go

Ruh

Three thouand five hundreded in these T's, niggas

Now run

Yeah, run

Now run

Now run

Now run

Now take them, man

Y'all already know

Lights cameras action

Let's go

Wish death upon me, I'm feeling like many man

Told her that I'm coming in a second

Wait a minute, man

High point blew the wind on top of his head just like a ceiling fan

Still get excited watching fiend smoke off a soda can

Yeah, I'm back off in the trap, looking for a big dog

And she ended up with a copycat

Hold my nuts when I'm on stage

Guess that's why they jockeying that

Hating on my weight like a bald, nigga, with a stocking cap

He heating up

This ain't no NBA or two K

Blind to the hundreds

Yeah, I call them niggas blue Ray

Flip a coin for heads and tail like the only time I'm two-faced

Christian with the rock

Yeah, I'm praying for the blue face

Riding around, I'm getting it

Feeling like I'm two Chainz

Running laps around a competition

I feel like Usain

The only time I'm having a mood swing

Keep a russia by the front door

Go to war with Ukraine

Every day I'm hustling

I'm feeling like I'm Rick Ross

Bumping LLC by money, man

I'm feeling like a boss

You ever ask how much it is

You know you can't afford to cost

Zero six Gucci, man

I'm broke

I still had the sauce

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Whatever you do, make sure you stack it while you run it up

You broke

Go and run it up

Rich

Keep on running up

Pounds

Go and run it up

Bricks

Go and run it up

Cards

Go and run it up

Credit

Go and run it up

Whatever you do, make sure you stack it while you run it up

Run, run it up

Huh

Sort of like a treadmill

Told the she uh be a pro

Learn to keep your head still

I'm neighborhood pharmacy

I can get the meds still

Order thirty Percy, end up with twenty Advil

Flex a nigga with soap

Huh

Down to the candle wax

Change my number a few times

Ain't no need to call him back

PPP loan

What

Twenty, man, I blew them racks

Do the deuces like I'm wild and I ain't playing pity patt

Call me Young Jeezy

Alaska

Can't just ban the snowman

Shoulder lean with that loud pack

I ain't burn young dro, man

DTP on I-twenty

I ain't slide like Luda fan

Could've sign with Grand Hustle, but he ain't have no rubber bands

Need for speed, bitch

What

Mashing on them blue lights

Stepping on these niggas

So much looking like a shoe fight

Mama whoop my ass

Why I was

Trapping on a school night

Now I'm in the strip club throwing money look like a food fight

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Run, run, run, run, run, run, run it up

Whatever you do, make sure you sack it while you run it up

You broke

Go and run it up

Rich

Keep on running up

Pound

Go and run it up

bricks

Go and run it up

Cards

Go and run it up

Credit

Go and run it up

Whatever you do make sure you stack it while you running it up