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Run it up, run it up, run it up
Too much really ain't enough
Life is really tough, okay nigga suck it up
Put my feelings in a cup, and my thoughts inside a blunt
I can see you, inside you evil
Too good to be true
Made my heart chrome, cause I ran a lot of love
Yeah I, ran all out of love
Ran all out of drugs, so I ran straight to the plug
All a nigga need is money, drugs, and a hug
I been through a lot of pain, it was what it was
Is what it is, not a kid, handle biz
Gotta run it up for all my people that I miss
And to the ones I love, nigga you know what it is
I been distant, I been working, I'm just trying to make it big
They gon' play this back and say he did what he said
Brody in the back, he pouring red, sipping meds
Don't know how I made it this far no one would've guessed
Either way it go, I just ain't normal and I'm blessed
And I'm stressed, when I'm sober I'm upset
Smoke a lot of good weed, feel it in my chest
I know I'm still a rookie, I been feeling like a vet
We thumbing through them hundreds now we running up a check
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Too much really ain't enough
Life is really tough, okay nigga suck it up
Put my feelings in a cup, and my thoughts inside a blunt
I can see you, inside you evil
Too good to be true
Made my heart chrome, cause I ran a lot of love
I'm a star, and I'm going far
And you know I'm going hard, I don't wanna starve
And my head hard, ducking, dodging cop cars
Pouring Wockhardt, she just wanna pop bars
Got it out the mud, mentally I'm really scarred
Nowadays we pop out and they knowing who we are
And I'm done breaking hearts, I just wanna break the charts
Go and chase your dreams, it don't matter when you start
Always know the sun gon' come back when that shit get dark
I don't run none of this shit, I just be speaking from the heart
Even if they say you can't, nigga yes you can
Just go run it up and then repeat, do it again
I wanna be a boss, don't wanna be a middle man
I ain't even close to where I wanna be, I still love all my fans
I just want a hundred grand, spread it in my hands
That's gon' make her dance, pussy pop, handstand
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Too much really ain't enough
Life is really tough, okay nigga suck it up
Put my feelings in a cup, and my thoughts inside a blunt
I can see you, inside you evil
Too good to be true
Made my heart chrome, cause I ran a lot of love
Made my heart chrome, cause I ran all out of love
Made my heart chrome, cause I ran all out of love
Dreams don't die for life

