RUNNIT UP Video (MV)

Runnin' up these racks from the basement, I be paper chasin
That's the only thing that I be cravin' I know that all these niggas, they be hatin
Who they think they phasin? Like I ain't a legend in the makin
We might be the littest young niggas that you ever know
I ain't elsa but my old bitch? let her go
Comin trim most likely from the head to toe
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't nun' but a head to blow
Can't even guard me, got hit with a pick and roll
If he wanna iso, get hit with a mugsy bogues
Like f*ck is a typo? Come tap in I'll let you know
I'm the hardest young nigga and I'm bout to blow
Like a bomb settin' off that you didn't know work
This boy know he been ah lil' bitch, get a skirt
Can't f*ck with no bitter, lil' bitch, like the flirt
They like, 7EVEN, you preachin, my God, go to church
And they like all these racks, I be dumping
Hand-in-hand with this shit like a muppet
I get da Ps, minutes later, I flush it
She get on her knees and blow me like a trumpet
I was crushed bout my main bitch, then I said, f*ck it
I was goin' through some pain, but I guess you ain't love it
Like I ain't love it either, I just had to go run it
Run it up, run it up, run it up
If you a real nigga, then you gotta run it up
If you know how I feel, then you gotta run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
I know they hate, but I tell them lil' boys suck a dick
Cause I know that I'm finna be rich
And I know that my pockets gettin' thick
And bitch, all my diamonds on Miracle Whip
And bitch, all my diamonds got these niggas sick
I been eatin' good, think I need a toothpick
I'ma keep runnin' up to a lil' nigga rich
Told my family, they won't have to worry bout a cent
She wanna f*ck onna kid, don't wanna f*ck on a ho
But I know that they head crazy
And I know that I'm finna blow
If I don't drop enough, that's cause sometimes I get lazy
Told the hood that I got em for life
And when I'm up to top, you can call me the hood saver
She be tryin' to eat that dick like every week
Cause she heard that I got a good flavor
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up till I can't no more
We might be the littest young niggas that you ever know
I ain't elsa, but my old bitch? let her go
Comin trim most likely from the head to toe
Boy, you a bitch, you ain't nun' but a head to blow
Can't even guard me, got hit with a pick and role
And if you wanna iso, get hit with ah mugsy bogues
Like f*ck is a typo, come tap in I'll let you know
I'm the hardest young nigga and I'm bout to blow
Like a bomb settin' off that you didn't know work
That boy know he been a lil' bitch, get a skirt
Can't f*ck with no bitter lil' bitch, like the flirt
They like, 7EVEN, you preachin, my God, go to church
Run it up, run it up, run it up, huh
Not a hook, but I like that part
I remember all the days at the Timber Grove Park
Bet I had my ass inside when the lights come up
Now the kid can flex his wrist if the lights go off
Man, that nigga ain't shit, he done pissed me off
Tryna steal a nigga's shine like a disco ball
Now a nigga on the grind like a skateboard hawk
I ain't never gon' stop till my legs come off
If my legs came off, I'd probably still find a way to just
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I don't wanna do a single thing just to run it up
I don't want to do a single thing just to run it up
Sava
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