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Lil Tjay
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Josh Petruccio
Songwriter:in
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
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Kiari Cephus
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Tione Merritt
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Josh Petruccio
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Barrington Hall
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Bordeaux
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Eric Lagg
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Ari Morris
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歌詞
[Verse 1]
I just like the sound of it
[Verse 2]
Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley though
I keep a Drake, ain't no OVO
I ain't with none of this, check my portfolio
[Verse 3]
Really come from a block where they bang, bang
Protect that Glock, oh this Glock ain't no goalie bro
Said you 'bout what you claiming, then show me though
One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe to toe
[Verse 4]
Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up
If you thinkin' I'ma lose, then you dumb as fuck
Pop out dripping diamonds, ooh Bentley buttercup
Youngins' in my city keep it smooth, just to sum it up
[Verse 5]
No security you see me but that Glock spit
Youngest **** doin' it, thats why I pop shit
VVS's everywhere, that's like a mosh pit
Really not shit, but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit
[Verse 6]
Legal money comin' in, I started off robbin'
True to everything I did, it's really no floggin'
All my shit been going up, lil' ****, no dodgin'
And I'ma keep on coming with the heat, I'm hoggin'
[Verse 7]
Trench Kid glitter on the piece, stop sobbin'
Why them **** hatin'? It defeats my noggin
If that ain't really your beef, stop sidin'
Say you trying to run in these streets? Stop hidin'
[Verse 8]
Huh, run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
**** broke 'cause they be on that funny stuff (Broke)
Richard Mille, my wrist be on (Ooh)
I done came way too far, I can't fuck it up
[Verse 9]
I got **** that died by that gang, gang (Gang)
Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey)
Paranoid, walk outside, I be clutchin' up (Bah!)
Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh)
[Verse 10]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, run it up)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Move)
[Verse 11]
I done stacked all that money, I run it up
Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Who?)
What the fuck, they gon' tell me? My money up
[Verse 12]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse 13]
Double up (Go)
Run it up, Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo)
Got them bands and I'm flexin', hold my muscle up (Flex)
I'ma stand on the business when it's time to buck (Stand on it)
I get paper in the morning when I'm wakin' up (Wake up)
[Verse 14]
Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Come on)
Make a hit with that switch, now my opps is dust (Grra)
Put my racks in a wad, I was growin' rust (Racks)
Diamond chain get to swang and they know it's us (Woo)
[Verse 15]
They know it's me (Know it's me)
Pinky ring get to singin' like Jodeci (Ooh)
Double R and it came with a notary (Notary)
I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars)
[Verse 16]
I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Bars)
When my gang needed me, bought a hundred P's (Gang)
Put the Patek on my wrist, a masterpiece (Patek)
Put some diamonds on her and some double C (Hey!)
[Verse 17]
Fuck these ****, I'm up (Up)
Kickin' my shit like I won the World Cup (Kick it)
Start from the tip, baby suck (Woo!)
Beat that shit down, baby girl need a crutch
Hundreds keep comin', you know that's a must
If you talkin' money, then we can discuss
[Verse 18]
Run it, I run it, I run it, I run it, I run it, I run it on up, ooh
[Verse 19]
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
[Verse 20]
I done stacked all that money, I run it up (Ooh)
Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go)
[Verse 21]
I been runnin' that money up, puttin' on (Go)
Ain't no end to this trend, it's a marathon (Go)
Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Go)
Bought a flight with them racks in my carry on
[Verse 22]
Talkin 'bout money, you know who to call (Bag)
It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Whoa)
She diggin' how me and my whole circle ball (Gang)
Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh)
[Verse 23]
Earrings one-fifty, I'm thuggin', I'm hood
I lost the screw back and put erasers on them (Ghetto)
Why buy the Daytona? Been in the corner
Them hitters in rentals, the tag Arizona
[Verse 24]
I ain't get no diploma (Nope)
Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Centerfold)
You ain't gangsters, you went took the smooth route (Been a hoe)
Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout
[Verse 25]
Never enough man, I gotta go get some more
Sold enough gas to go buy me a Texaco (Good petrol)
Now I'm on the charts, I'm runnin' up streams
My **** still got what you need, though (No)
[Verse 26]
Built my name from the ground, I ain't had no help
It's just me vs me, beefin' with myself (Yeah)
It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up)
Run it up, run it up, still ain't outta breath (Boom)
[Verse 27]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Ooh)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Ooh)
[Verse 28]
I done stacked all that money, I run it up
Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Written by: Demario Dewayne White, Jr., Josh Petruccio, Kiari Cephus, Lil Tjay