Run it up
We gon motherf*cken run it up
I say that we progressing but we still haven't done enough
Bitches on my line just as much as they be under us
But all I want is cash and these hoes to run my numbers up
These niggas ass niggas thunderstruck
Your mans was talkin down so I hit him with a upper cut
First place nigga I could never be the runner up
And you ain't on the team pussy nigga you ain't done enough
You ain't done enough
Nigga you ain't done enough
Ain't been on shit boy
Keep sayin I'm a bastard
Well yo mama raised a bitch boy
Go and sit boy
Flexing for these hoes you f*cked around and got a hemorrhoid
She ain't pree yo fit boy
Get a grip boy
On the roof top white bitch orderin a nicoise
Or a niswa
Presidential rollie trumpin niggas with the wristwatch
Here to say I'm saving hip hop
Slidin with 2 bitches fore we leave I make em liplock
Huh My shit gliding yo shit tick tock
Your life's a tiktok
Stop sending me your music I would rather hear a tic talk
This the big drop
If she ain't for the team tell that bitch she gotta kick rocks
HUH Pockets fat I'm totin Rick Ross
Kingpin nigga I been movin like a Big boss
Don't hand me no cd unless you wanna see yo shit tossed
Don't tell me I look mad cuz I'm always f*cking pissed off
Stay in the garden (inaudible)
And all the hoes that grimed me took a motherf*cken big loss
Run it up
We gon motherf*cken run it up
I say that we progressing but we still haven't done enough
Bitches on my line just as much as they be under us
But all I want is cash and these hoes to run my numbers up