
Run It Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Ayy, been makin' bands, I'm tellin' bro, let's run it back
You love the feelin' when it's hunnids, I'm yo lap I'm in the stu, stayin' focused, I keep runnin' up these tracks
I ain't playin' with these bitches, I ain't tryna' double back
Keep findin' hoes that say they down, but they won't stay submissive
I had a dream, I had a vision, it came to fruition
I told these niggas take some notes, but they ain't wanna listen
They wanna learn, how , I be cookin' shit, come in the kitchen
Yeah, you know I'm whippin', I ain't never switchin
They sayin' Tay been on his shit, that nigga on a mission
These niggas smilin', in your face, but get alone, they dissin
That shit ironic how they envy niggas over chicken
Real, I ain't tryna' flex, I'm tryna' pay these bills
Talking about 80 bitches, I need 80 mil
That nigga too worried bout them hoes, I can't say he real
Nigga, where your focus
They can't take no criticism, swear these niggas hopeless
on my mama, though
Two hundred Benjis in my pocket, I feel super nice
Two hundred bitches in my phone, I'm hittin' two a night
The money that I'm tryna' make, man, this shit do or die
You better not jump up in that water, boy, that's suicide
I had to show you, it's a difference between you and I
You wouldn't listen til' I put the shit right in your eyes
Glocks with extensions and some switches, niggas bound to die
Ride around at night with hoodie on, I'm clutchin' on my pipe
I'm real as fuck, just bein' honest, I can't fake love
This bitch keep claimin' that she bad, but she need makeup
These niggas sayin' they gon' see me, they ain't take nun
You claim you walkin' around with sticks, you got them fake guns
I'm goin' ghost let's disappear, imagine when I hit your city
And I make it crystal clear that I'm ballin' on these niggas
I'm the rookie of the year, ain't no nigga on this planet
That can fill me up with fear
I know this shit gon' come with time
Niggas steady trippin' on me, but it barely cross my mind
All this fetty, I'm involved, I swear that's all that's on my mind
Too much cheddar, I been wantin' time, to get back on my grind
I gotta go and get this guap, stackin' up a lot
Honin' on my focus, had to get rid of these thots
I had to close away my heart and put my feelings in a vault
And I promise I'll ignore you if that money tryna talk
Been makin' bands, I'm tellin' bro, let's run it back
You love the feelin' when it's hunnids in yo lap
Im in the stu , stayin' focused, I keep runnin' up these tracks
I ain't playin' with these bitches, I ain't tryna double back
Keep findin' hoes that say they down, but they won't stay submissive
I had a dream, I had a vision, it came to fruition
I told these niggas take some notes but they ain't wanna listen
They wanna learn how I be cooking shi come in the kitchen