RUN IT UP! (Ft. KILL Carter)

Huh, I'm finna' Run It Up (huh)
Cash a fucking cheque you know I Run It Up (huh)
Baddie fucking in the foreign coz' I Run It Up (huh, yeah)
Bad lil ting' she know, don't you play another game shawty drop it to the floor so I can
Run It Up
Cash a fucking cheque you know I Run It Up (huh)
Baddie fucking in the foreign coz' I Run It Up (huh, yeah)
Bad lil ting' she know, don't you play another game shawty drop it to the floor so I can (aye, yuh)

Jay Zayat:
Oh no it's Mr. 'I might steal your bitch again'
Please don't take a fucking step my brother just might switch again
Putting hundreds in the safe, they ain't gon' fucking fit again
What you saying bro? Oh no you don't wanna' get hit again
(Foreign) Foreign currency, my peso keep the budget free
My dollar brining broads from different countries all up under me
They tell me that the loving me, they only tryna' cuff me for the cheque
I ain't fucking on a broke bitch I only want the neck, tell her
Watch the throne I don't miss
My rollie cold like a bitch, don't play to fold, I might hit
Got a bad ting' calling, she all in
She run up the clutch and I know she ain't stalling
She know what I want, I'm a fiend for the comma
The Fendi, Balenci', the Gucci, the Prada
They all tryna' stop me, don't like that I'm on it
I'm calling up Carter, I tell I bought him, he told me to (damn)

Run It Up (huh)
Cash a fucking cheque you know I Run It Up
Baddie fucking in the foreign coz' I Run It Up (huh, yeah)
Bad lil ting' she know, don't you play another game shawty drop it to the floor so I can (Huh)

KILL Carter:
Where the cheque be?
We just ran it up better check me
London to Miami going 3 peat
Bitch I'm sorry if I'm fucking on your bestie, whoa (ay)
I won the lap, no holidays
No piggy backs
I won't cut em' off so I see em' fall in person
I'mma need 50 racks, on god
I ran this shit up bitch I got it, ay
A couple of bands for new Cartier
Fly out to Abu Dhabi
I'm getting toppie shawty a barbie ay
*Wait wait wait wait hold on hold on... am I even allowed to say that shit?*
Don't stop, aim at the top call it head shot
Fuck her so good made her crab walk
Talk to me nice or you get cropped
Yeah you damn right, see the red light

Jay Zayat:
I'm finna' Run It Up (huh)
Cash a fucking cheque you know I Run It Up (huh)
Baddie fucking in the foreign coz' I Run It Up (huh, yeah)
Bad lil ting' she know, don't you play another game shawty drop it to the floor so I can
Run It Up (huh)
Cash a fucking cheque you know I Run It Up (huh)
Baddie fucking in the foreign coz' I Run It Up (huh yeah)
Bad lil ting' she know, don't you play another game shawty drop it to the floor so I can