Cartier Kartell and Harold L. Carter III - Run It Up

Hk:
Pop off on the scene in a Flash, like a camera/c lotta of Red Tape, you can speak to my manager//I heard that she left you, couldn't accept you, you wasn't Man enough/I bet when you piss, you take a sit, you don't be standing up//

Vs:1
I bet when you piss, you take a sit/you don't be standing up//I feel filthy rich, suck on yo bitch, i feel like Dracula//
We gone push up quick about a brick, just tell um pack it up/
Real Estate investments overseas, got um mad as fuck//

• To tell the truth, my Nigga, if I was you, I'll be mad at us//100 proof my Nigga, I'm the truth, not a cmateur//Duck Duck Goose, aimin at yo roof when that cannon bust//foreign freaks, doing what they do and they got stamina//


Vs:2
I grew up on Master P, No Limit, I attack the streets/I just sold a half of P, while waiting on my cpplebees's/Oh yea, She on a half of bean, keep touching on me passionately//I hope no one is after me, I'm clutching on it accurately//
You say you ain't heard of me then you ain't heard of currency/Matter fact, Them blood diamonds on yo neck, a Curtesy/DDC we in full effect, Moving Urgently/keep the Tech like a ref. Red tape, it's emergency/

Written by:
ROMNEY CARTER

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