Run It Up

Talk to em dame Talk to em Get rich music La la la la la la F*ck the club Get that bag and Run it Run it up Waking up So fresh so clean Man in the mirror Who is that Oh it's me Been changing Going through some things Now I'm loving me If you not loving yo self Get away from me Put it in the air You can smell the trees This ain't fabreeze I'm rolling up Eating papa murphy's I see her lookin at me I know she thirsty And hungry F*ck you want from me Man on a mission Getting to the money Bad bitch Melanie cruise I'm on a yatch F*ck you thought Get rich music Level up Yo bitch wet At the thought of us What the f*ck That's how you know i'm up Winning Grinning Boy why you smiling Cuz them zeros coming in Was a zero They don't count that number But i'm number one now They want me to be in the same spot While they move ahead How How that work I know my worth I'ma get it Cuz what i'm doing Bigger than me Preach Yeah Take em to school Nigga yeah i teach Oh that's a foul why you reach Yeah look at me Yo bitch wet at the thought of me So i Run it up Run it up Run it up Run it up F*ck the club Get the bag and Run it up I mean shit She gonna chase me anyway When i get that bread coming in and We know the game man This cat and mouse shit But why should i chase the cat That shit is so wack I'm done with that I'm on this new shit nigga You should join in Yeah I ain't chasing these hoes These hoes is birds man Bird brain Bird dead Brain dead Only way to get ahead Is getting to the bag Trust me She gone run and come and chase that Facts I'm done with this track