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Run It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Gatsby
Length: 2:54
Written by: Jordan Melvin




Gatsby - Run It Up Lyrics




I had to Run it up
Yeah
Ou ou I had to Run it up
Yeah
What's the moves got the plan yeah
I had to Run it up
Yeah
Ou ou I had to Run it up
Yeah
What's the moves got the plan yeah

I had to Run it up, track meets for a Bank note
Yeah I had to Run it up,on the lowkey no you can't go
I had to Run it up, through the Backdoor with a couple keys
Yeah I had to Run it up (I did), my New drip like the seven seas

New drip widda bad bitch she a Savage from the west end
Wack Then gotta check now at the Madison gotta check in
She be Checkin out I be stepp in in I can't Have her around be better friends
She think issa game be wylin out Think it's sweet she gon meet a Bitter end (facts) no way
She only Here for the clout she'll never know What i'm bout (she won't)
Had to Grow up like a sprout this be the Drip not the drought
Why she be Asking for closure, ain't never start But it's over
Wish her some luck with the cloveri Rule the landgotta drop on the rover
And I got the drop on these niggas I'm never droppin these figgas
I got The sauce like a potion (sauce), when I pull up its commotion (oh wow)
Take off like a thief with The sack
If you want me on the Beat gotta tax No free i'm tryna put Me on the Map
I'm tryna see me on A Poster (yup), my music put me in The roadster
She thought she was Hot had to toaster yeah the bro gotta Stock like a broker
And the Audemar cost me a token, I just Wonder why niggas be mad
Are They salty cuz i gotta bag, i tell em I Need itnup front she love
When I hit From the back not a front she might Do a trick on the dick like a stunt hit
It once out the park not a bunt told Niggas now they takin me serious
Real nigga swear I meet the criteria Big dog hit a bitch with a bone
Real Nigga pour the milk in the cereal
Fast money feel like i'm in the zone Inna drop top with the leather Interior
I'm not takingapologies, now they See i'm the one like a prophecy
I Break a rule like a policy, God a Mentor i be the prodigy
Now i Spend like I don't gotta rent i'm Never changin I don't gotta cent
I Said i'm the best now they know What I meant you won't get the Work
If I don't get percents, you Won't get the joke if you don't pay Attention
I put the pressure on Niggas like tension, i be too sick
With the shit need a (achoo) tissue, i Gotta check now my wrist inna Igloo
I can't look back to the place That I (no) been, i used to care now
It's gone with the wind catch like i'm JuJu she throw it like (snag) Ben
I Made a juug with the pad and the Pen

I had to Run it up, track meets for a Bank note
Yeah I had to Run it up, on the Lowkey no you can't go
I had to Run it up, through the Backdoor with a couple keys
Yeah I had to Run it up, my new Drip like the seven seas
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I had to Run it up
Yeah
Ou ou I had to Run it up
Yeah
What's the moves got the plan yeah
I had to Run it up
Yeah
Ou ou I had to Run it up
Yeah
What's the moves got the plan yeah

I had to Run it up, track meets for a Bank note
Yeah I had to Run it up,on the lowkey no you can't go
I had to Run it up, through the Backdoor with a couple keys
Yeah I had to Run it up (I did), my New drip like the seven seas

New drip widda bad bitch she a Savage from the west end
Wack Then gotta check now at the Madison gotta check in
She be Checkin out I be stepp in in I can't Have her around be better friends
She think issa game be wylin out Think it's sweet she gon meet a Bitter end (facts) no way
She only Here for the clout she'll never know What i'm bout (she won't)
Had to Grow up like a sprout this be the Drip not the drought
Why she be Asking for closure, ain't never start But it's over
Wish her some luck with the cloveri Rule the landgotta drop on the rover
And I got the drop on these niggas I'm never droppin these figgas
I got The sauce like a potion (sauce), when I pull up its commotion (oh wow)
Take off like a thief with The sack
If you want me on the Beat gotta tax No free i'm tryna put Me on the Map
I'm tryna see me on A Poster (yup), my music put me in The roadster
She thought she was Hot had to toaster yeah the bro gotta Stock like a broker
And the Audemar cost me a token, I just Wonder why niggas be mad
Are They salty cuz i gotta bag, i tell em I Need itnup front she love
When I hit From the back not a front she might Do a trick on the dick like a stunt hit
It once out the park not a bunt told Niggas now they takin me serious
Real nigga swear I meet the criteria Big dog hit a bitch with a bone
Real Nigga pour the milk in the cereal
Fast money feel like i'm in the zone Inna drop top with the leather Interior
I'm not takingapologies, now they See i'm the one like a prophecy
I Break a rule like a policy, God a Mentor i be the prodigy
Now i Spend like I don't gotta rent i'm Never changin I don't gotta cent
I Said i'm the best now they know What I meant you won't get the Work
If I don't get percents, you Won't get the joke if you don't pay Attention
I put the pressure on Niggas like tension, i be too sick
With the shit need a (achoo) tissue, i Gotta check now my wrist inna Igloo
I can't look back to the place That I (no) been, i used to care now
It's gone with the wind catch like i'm JuJu she throw it like (snag) Ben
I Made a juug with the pad and the Pen

I had to Run it up, track meets for a Bank note
Yeah I had to Run it up, on the Lowkey no you can't go
I had to Run it up, through the Backdoor with a couple keys
Yeah I had to Run it up, my new Drip like the seven seas
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Writer: Jordan Melvin
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