Run It Up!

[Intro]
I wanna be like YT when I grow up

[Chorus: S5]
Gettin’ money, fuck your feelings
I’ve been takin’ molly, uh
I’ve been gettin’ fly, I ain’t tryna do no cardio
Gettin’ money, fuck your feelings
I’ve been takin’ molly, uh
I’ve been gettin’ fly, I ain’t tryna do no cardio
[?]
Swag is out
Ferragamo jeans never pat me down
Gettin’ wild, livin’ out my dreams, do you get it now?
Uh, I got [?] that I get around

[Verse 1: S5]
Don’t wanna see me fall, uh falling
Two rollies on my wrist, they each important
Two baddies on my line, they each important
Two baddies on my line, they each important
Out of here, I go
Mixed the LV with the Gucci, I’m like fuck it
I remember days when I didn’t have no money
Had to go hit a couple blocks, nothin’s funny

[Verse 2: YT]
Remember days when I had nothin’ in my pockets
Now I’m havin’ trouble tryna shut my wallet
Nowadays— nowadays I be pullin’ up my pants
Ferragamo belt cause gravity be acting on these bands, damn
Another booking, thanking God I said a prayer
Lostboys jersey, shawty know that I’m a player
She said she don’t want me I ain’t even tryna sway her
When she spin back cause she find out who I am I won’t be there— there
Dark skinned girl and she look just like Lupita
Got a light skinned girl, she be looking like Zendaya
Got a white girl and she kinda look like Dua Lipa
Got this shawty from Nepal, family in the Himalayas— Himalayas
Asian baddie— Asian baddie from the mountains
Couple rackies this month still counting
I-I-I been proving niggas wrong, they were doubting
Real niggas move in silence, bro you’re shouting
Real niggas move in silence so I’m—
I-I-I don’t even say a word
Is it Tola or a plane? I be flyer than a bird (Oi)
Run it up like Albert Camus, yeah this money is absurd— is absurd

[Refrain: YT]
Run it up, run it up, run it up-up-up
Run it up, run it up, run it up-up-up
Run it up, run it up, run it up-up-up
Run it up, run it up, run it up-up-up

[Chorus: S5]
Gettin’ money, fuck your feelings
I’ve been takin’ molly, uh
I’ve been gettin’ fly, I ain’t tryna do no cardio
Gettin’ money, fuck your feelings
I’ve been takin’ molly, uh
I’ve been gettin’ fly, I ain’t tryna do no cardio
[?]
Swag is out
Ferragamo jeans never pat me down
Livin’ out my—Livin' out my dreams, do you get it now— get it now?
Uh, I got [?] that I get around

[Verse 3: YT]
I-I-I’ve been living out my dreams, think they get it now
Know you really wanna hate, nigga let it out
She didn’t want me back then, she gon forget it now
Used a couple thousand on me if I’m steppin’ out
I’ve been living— I've been living out my dreams, think they get it now
Know— know— know you really wanna hate, nigga let it out
She didn’t want me— she didn’t want me back then, she gon forget it now
U-U-Used a couple thousand on me if I’m steppin’ out