Run It Up Lyrics

I'mma let the beat go down

Indeed you found

A nigga that is so high rate

P-i-m-p to thou

Her knees locked down

Whenever she hear my name

See me in the street go wild

Blood from Motown talk crazy i go irate

I'mma let the beat go down

Your feet move now

Run it up like a track race aye

Ritualistic, methods i pen with

Constantly jotting down hymns for the public

Checkin the digits, views in the triplets

Stand out from you niggas aint none of us twining

Niggas cant step to me, watch what the peddle do

Hitting the gas when reaching my pedestal

Alter your path, my altar unreachable

My signals are sigils thats stopping you simpletons

From touchin my spot and committing sacrilege

You cowards be lying cause all of you lack courage

Fictional rappers tied up in your stories

You're scared to be honest and thats what your shackle is

Dont got that problem, im me and im macking this

Poppin in slangin my meat just like im drizzy

Helicopter flyin around make em dizzy

I look fly as hell, youd think im a bird in this

Dont charge for no verses cause it'd be a murder if

Niggas start payin me just to embarrass em

When i dropped my album, felt like it went platinum

Hardest shit ever aint no nigga doubting him

Every track is a banger like shots from a magnum

Phone blowing up like a balloon on a trip wire

Calling me a dragon cause im known to spit fire

Draggin these niggas by hair like some chicks fighting

Zip lining

From ya hoe to the next one and

In her hole keep it wrapped like a zip tie

Metal frame on the bed, and my feet keep slipping

So i mean something different when I'm saying i grip iron

Yall wanna make it seem like

Trapping and murdering opps is something dreamlike

Senile niggas they dictating the scene now

Pushing violent belligerent niggas that we see now

Watch how i switch it up

Pick it up, i be going ignorant when im on the mic

All you niggas sound the same, weak as fuck

Gassing you up i think you got the bubble guts

Boy im running up to the top level

My head broke through the ceiling

I'mma need this song to blow us up

So look at the numbers and run it up

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP (don't look down)

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

RUN IT UP

I'mma let the beat go down

Indeed you found

A nigga that is so high rate

P-i-m-p to thou

Her knees locked down

Whenever she hear my name

See me in the street go wild

Blood from Motown talk crazy i go irate

I'mma let the beat go down

Your feet move now

Run it up like a track race aye