Run It Up

Run it up Get me a bag, won't f*ck it up They on my ass, had to tighten up My heart so cold, like an ice cup Pour up the cup of the D'ussé I was just broke last Tuesday Before we get it on, want fore play She suck so good, like no way Been around a long time like the 64 Niggas used to play the Nintendo Do this for my love & my kinfolk 904, represent hoe Baby when you suck, go deep throat This a one on one, like a free throw Ass so fat, ooh woah Big ass target to skeet on Uh, bitches ain't cheap, nigga please trust me & when you wife you up a woman, then it cost you a ring You still invest in something, either way you slicing the cheese A nigga eyes so low, a nigga come me Chinese A nigga high as f*ck right now It's our moments in the struggles that define us That's why niggas staying dangerous, keep the nine tucked Keep ya feelings outta business, so you can make some smart decisions, stepping foot inside this business can f*ck ya mind up Run it up Get me a bag, won't f*ck it up They on my ass, had to tighten up My heart so cold, like an ice cup Pour up the cup of the D'ussé I was just broke last Tuesday Before we get it on, want fore play She suck so good, like no way Been around a long time like the 64 Niggas used to play the Nintendo Do this for my love & my kinfolk 904, represent hoe Baby when you suck, go deep throat This an one on one, like a free throw Ass so fat, ooh woah Big ass target to skeet on Run it up Glock on my side Ima gun it up She got her hair done Ima f*ck it up 12 came so the dope, had to tuck it up I grew up in the kitchen I can cook it up Say you ain't heard of me? Better look it up I'm a pro! I'm so far from a rookie bruh I be in the foreign whip lighting cookie up (uh) Faded In the booth makin hits like "Jaded" She heard my song one time she replayed it Now her nigga mad, really wanna hate it Racks on me ain't nobody gonna take it Yea it's on me ain't no need to debate it Bad feeling ion think that I can shake it Pass the weed tryna get elevated I'm back bro I been in the trap til my back broke I been movin white no lactose Murder on the track all she wrote Ima take ya chain no Debo Ima make it rain no free throw Ion want ya no mo bitch be gone The tag on my shirt say Vlone Run it up Get me a bag, won't f*ck it up They on my ass, had to tighten up My heart so cold, like an ice cup Pour up the cup of the D'ussé I was just broke last Tuesday Before we get it on, want fore play She suck so good, like no way Been around a long time like the 64 Niggas used to play the Nintendo Do this for my love & my kinfolk 904, represent hoe Baby when you suck, go deep throat This an one on one, like a free throw Ass so fat, ooh woah Big ass target to skeet on, yeah