Run It Up

Run it up, run it up (we got London on Da Track)

Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up (run)

Run it up (go), run it up (whoo, whoo)

Run it up (go), run it up (run)

Run it up (whoo, whoo), yeen got enough (go)

I just fucked my bitch on Sunday

Yeen havin' motion, you ain't got money

I had to take me a trip out to London

Gun go, "Pow", nigga, start runnin'

Fuckin' this bitch so good, she hummin'

Shoutout to Andre, payin' my homage

Broke niggas make me sick to my stomach

Ugh, pew, I'm 'bout to vomit

Lame-ass nigga, she fuckin' a plumber

I like to ball, don't got a jumper

Make one call, pull up with thumpers

PS2, ready to rumble

Pull out the five like a cookie, he crumble

If you go broke, then that shit make you humble

Thought I was far but I put up them numbers

Look at my dawg, he a demon, got summoned

My bitch bangin' Blood, she more gangsta than you

Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth

Mathematically, I'm doin' better than you

I pull up, bad bitch spendin' money, she cute

My bitch bangin' Blood, she more gangsta than you

Give 'em 1k when my kid lose a tooth

Give me my payment, it's printed in blue

Painted yo' city in red like suwoop

I come out to bring all the pain in this bitch

Fuck from the back, say my name in this bitch

Walk in this bitch with no chain 'cause I'm rich

Walk in the bank, numbers big as a glitch

Give her a chain when I'm fuckin' the bitch

Paid in full, nigga, I be thinkin' like Mitch

Yellow gold Rollie, a bottle of Cris'

Pull out a M since you hot and you rich

We havin' motion like the ocean

I can't go in her raw, where the Trojan?

Chuck E. Cheese in this bitch, where your tokens?

Fuck my bitch when she leave outta yoga

Hit a three in your face from the logo

Come and bounce on this dick like it's pogo

This a Porsche, it's electric, it's robo

We go sit down and eat up in Nowo

I mean Nobu

You can't beat me, boy, I think I'm Goku

If you try me, boy, what? I'ma hold you

Man, that Glock with that switch, that's my go-to

You my brother but now I don't know you

Yeah, my bitch like the sushi and tofu

I don't know what them nigga done told you

I'm the one, not the two, that's the old you

Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up (run)

Run it up (go), run it up (whoo, whoo)

Run it up (go), run it up (run)

Run it up (whoo, whoo), you ain't got enough (yeah, yeah, ay, go)

If I don't do nothin', I'ma run it up (phew-phew)

I put money over hos no matter what

You think I ain't got it on me, you dumb as fuck

Glizzock be the name, come test your luck (Glizzock)

Ballin' hard, lookin' like I hit the mega buck

Dolph said, "Go get the money, that's a must"

I'm a Cuttthroat nigga, don't believe in trust

I got married to money, started with a crush (yeah-yeah)

Hoodrich nigga, my pockets stuffed

Yeah, bitch, I'm loaded, baked potato

Pink and yellow diamonds like Now and Laters

Self-made nigga, no time for favors (yeah)

EBK, no time for playin' (nah, nah), with nobody (nobody)

Ten-toes down, no co-sign (co-sign)

I get shit done in no time (no time, fah-fah)

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, money on my line (yeah)

Yeah, and money on my mind (yeah)

Eight figure nigga ridin' with a .45 (yeah)

Young nigga plugged in, jump drive

I don't wanna here 'bout it, go slide

I don't wanna hear about such and such, the fuck, nigga? Just (ay)

Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)

Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)

Run it up (yeah), run it up (yeah)

Run it up (yeah), run it up

Run it up, run it up

Run it up, you ain't got enough

Run it up

Slimy ass nigga