[VERSE 1]
Run it up
Run it up
Told broskie turn that oven up
Trap all night til sun come up
Gotta get bucks you know it's a must
My heart so froze don't got no trust
One thing about us
We run it up run it up
Run it up Run it up
I don't give a fuck about no slut
I got meth comin' on the truck
I got feds sittin' in my bush
I do two hundred on the hook
I was in the cell readin books
Politicin with the killas and the crooks
Tell em' free nunu then free foots
Then bring my dead homies back from the grave
If i could have everything i want
Then i wouldn't ever feel pain
But its pain that made me insane
Then turnt me into an ape
Match Margiela with the Bape
Yea and i did it at a young age
Now i get paid standin on stage
Used to slang caine meet me on state
It was days when i stood in the rain all day
Man i can't think
But there's bullets flyin in my hood
All around my head man I can't blink
And I'm sorta feelin' like trey
Everywhere i go they tryna ban me
Man trappin' was our only way out
We ain't really never have a plan b
And these bitches can't stand me
I'm a savage like randy
From the nine right by the drive
Gotta keep a pipe if you wanna stay alive
Draco hit em in the spine I ain't finna lie
If he ain't one a mine
Pull up in the tinted ride
Lettin' bullets fly yea we love homicide
But i been focused on commas now
Tryna buy a house for my mama now
Gotta new drop for the summer now
And a new chop with a hundred rounds
Hit his block, then spun around
We got crack rock by the ton around
Gonna hit the road then turn around
Then do it again til a hundred thou
Multiply by 10 then I'm gone tone it down
Anyone of my dogs get caught
Then defense, I'm a hold em down
We got OG gas bags and exoctics by the whole pound
Any hood i go to get love like my home town
I'm my brother's keeper
I treat his son like my own child
If you play with them
Get smoked early, no black n mild
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In traffic we actin wild
Whole town we don't act at all
Run It Up was written by GMEBE Bandz.
GMEBE Bandz released Run It Up on Sun May 19 2019.