Run Up The Game Lyrics

My drip, my swag, My team

Why they hating on me

My whip, my bag, cha ching

Its on a different degree

Cuz I been bussin

Getting it jumping

I been doing my thang

Why they bugging

Know they bluffing

I ain't ducking no fade

Said I ain't running

Nigga you and I ain't in a close race

Cuz I been running up the game

I see that they tripping tho

Yea I know they call me C but no I aint crippin hoe

These niggas they sweet and low

They don't want no smoke when I pop up they turn a hoe

TPG ain't on no lil kid shit

You poppin off, i put some pressure on your lid real quick That's a closed case

Nigga i ain't runnin, you and I ain't in no close race

Know it got repeated but its facts So I aint change pace

All that that shit they talk online in person its a blank space

Damn y'all drawing blanks in the greats face

They out here countin books, but throwing clubs in a spades game

Ain't rocking with the king, well they was better off in they lane

I be lettin it rip treat a verse like a beyblade

Bitch I wrote the book so no we can't be on the same page

I don't gangbang or bang bang

I just throw them thangs

They tell me ima trip cuz i take every beat on vacay

No play play

My drip, my swag, my team

Why they hating on me

My whip, my bag, cha ching

Its on a different degree

Cuz I been bussin

Getting it jumping

I been doing my thang

Why they bugging

Know they bluffing

I ain't ducking no fade

Said I ain't running

Nigga you and I ain't in a close race

Cuz I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up

I been running

I been running

I been running

Ugh

Run it up run it up run it up

Beat the beat down, then switch it up with uppercuts

They talking that talk but to me sound like chicken cluck

Niggas talk down when they get tired of looking up

Jealousy and envy ain't gone bring you any better luck

Work on yourself and maybe you'll feel better bruh

You can't feel the rain if you keep your umbrella up

You gotta be quicker, more clever, etc

Eye on the prize better focus your retina

Never setting myself up to fail

Counting these chips so much I need a scale

I don't let em stale

Cuz I'm on a cheddar hunt

See me better, they reaching like mountaineering

Niggas don't know my story just my appearance

Heard them talking about me that's cap you're hearing

Keep repeating my name then that sound like cheering

(Witcho cheerleading ass)

My drip, my swag, my team

Why they hating on me

My whip, my bag, cha ching

Its on a different degree

Cuz I been bussin

Getting it jumping

I been doing my thang

Why they bugging

Know they bluffing

I ain't ducking no fade

Said I ain't running

Nigga you and I ain't in a close race

Cuz I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up the game

Ooo I been running up

I been running

I been running

I been running up the game