Run It Up

By YSN Flow

On FLOW $ZN

Released on April 10, 2020

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[Intro]

(Sool, we got one, nigga)

Sool Got Hits, ooh

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, oh

L462 Gang

Ayy, ayy


[Chorus]

Hit that track, to the sack, I'ma run it up

They gon' copy my swag when I'm comin' up

Can't go out like no bitch, I ain't dumb enough

New Amiris, with Benjis, I stuff 'em up

Brand new Patek, put some shine on my wrist

All my diamonds gon' hit, I rock VV's

Brand new chopper, and this bitch came with a coolant kit

I got a problem, my chopper gon' heat 'em


[Verse 1]

Just the beginning, I know I'ma shake somethin'

I'm a young nigga, but don't play nothin'

You hit my blunt, probably think that I laced somethin'

Don't talk to no police, I got too much money

I hit up my lawyer, it's case closed

I would say I want a milli', but made those

Feel like El Chapo, got niggas in Mexico who be shippin' me them pesos

Too lazy to fuck the bitch, I want some neck

Got a Xan' and some Act' in my Faygo

Told my bitch that I'm loyal, I gotta be faithful

Can't talk to no groupies, she hate, though

I was down on my ass and they showed they true colors

I bet they come back for a plate, though

I ain't dumb, you can't eat off my plate, no

They only came back 'cause a young nigga ran it up


[Chorus]

Hit that track, to the sack, I'ma run it up

They gon' copy my swag when I'm comin' up

Can't go out like no bitch, I ain't dumb enough

New Amiris, with Benjis, I stuff 'em up

Brand new Patek, put some shine on my wrist

All my diamonds gon' hit, I rock VV's

Brand new chopper, and this bitch came with a coolant kit

I got a problem, my chopper gon' heat 'em


[Verse 2]

Gave her the dick, now that lil' bitch, she stalk me

I can't get her off me, I got her attached

I told that bitch she can come to my shows, put her face by my lap, but she can't get nothin' else

I rock Amiri, Versace, and Dolce Gabbana, that thirty clip under my belt

I cannot hang with no fuck nigga, you a sucker, I know if you get in that jam, you gon' tell

Gon' go black and white

How can I fuck on a bitch if the bitch is not white?

I like 'em white, that's my type

She give me face-time like some Skype

Like my bitches light-skinned too

I brung a gun, but I'm fightin' you too

I hate reminiscing, I'm still fightin' through

Brung a pound on the private, I'm flyin it through

I kick back with my brothers, they fly in it too


[Chorus]

Hit that track, to the sack, I'ma run it up

They gon' copy my swag when I'm comin' up

Can't go out like no bitch, I ain't dumb enough

New Amiris, with Benjis, I stuff 'em up

Brand new Patek, put some shine on my wrist

All my diamonds gon' hit, I rock VV's

Brand new chopper, and this bitch came with a coolant kit

I got a problem, my chopper gon' heat 'em


[Outro]

My chopper gon' heat 'em

If I got a problem, my chopper gon' heat 'em

My brother gon' beat 'em

Remember them boys, they didn't wanna see me

Now they buyin' my CD

I remember my brothers on go, now I'm eating

L462