Run It Up

Yeah

Aye

Yeah

Quit all that muhfuckin' complainin' boy

Please, man

Don't wanna hear that shit

Quit bitchin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Quit complainin' ****, run it up

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Quit cryin' ****, run it up

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Quit bitchin' ****, run it up

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You can't kick it with me if you ain't a hustler

You can't smoke out with me I heard you a buster

You lie too much, so I can't trust you

You hangin' with some fuck ****

So it's motherfuck ya, aye

I told my **** we was gon' get rich together

I told mama, "Mama, we gon' be rich forever"

I can't fuck with a **** that don't want shit

She get her own money, damn that my kinda bitch

The plug prices was too high, so I crossed him out

He saw me flexin' now, he lookin' awful now, ha

Quit bitchin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Quit complainin' ****, run it up

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Quit cryin' ****, run it up

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While you was at the house

With the bitch cuddled up

I was on the block in the trap

Runnin' it up

I can't chase a bitch

I'm chasin' commas bruh

Real **** see eye to eye

And you not one of us

I don't know that ****

Real ****, we don't make excuses

They say Flippa hittin' to hard he abusive

When it come to the trap shit, I just do it

Million dollar play, watch me execute it

I can't sleep for too long, I might miss somethin'

Trap phone start jumpin' 'bout 6 somethin'

Quit bitchin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Quit complainin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Quit cryin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up

Quit bitchin' ****, run it up

Run it up, run it up