Trev2x - Run It Up (feat. RMF Poker)

Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I ran it up cause I was broke and I couldn't sleep at night
She got freaky when she saw the VVS lit at night
Straight out the bottom now my money at a different height
Won't do no fighting with this 40 Imma take ya life
Back to the basics No
My lil potna doing time he fighting two murder cases
I had to tell him hold it down I know one day that we gone make it
I just got a new lil baby we might take a trip to Jamaica
Smoking weed with the Haitians we get higher than spaceships
I been chasing money since I was a jit
Keep that shit one hunnit boy we too legit
I didn't buy her what she want and then she threw a fit
You can leave if you want cause I won't chase a bitch
Its Big Poker and I'm all about them fuckin chips
And if I hit her I can't stay you know I gotta dip
They say the work is on the way want me to make it flip
I done found another way they labeled me finesser of the year
Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I always been a check chaser gotta run it up
I spend a check and get it back know I don't give a fuck
I'm tryna grind me out a Benz and a Bentley truck
Feels like I'm Giannis in Milwaukee counting hella Bucks
I told lil shawty leave her friend so we can get it in
Know I had a potna for her friend so let the games begin
Imma keep it real aint no reason for me to pretend
Always keep a tool in the box yeah I'm a handyman
And when I get to throwing ones then im feeling like the weatherman
The way I'm making plays see ya boy on ESPN
Name in ya girl mouth best believe I'm the hottest trend
Straight up out the south so you know I gotta represent
I just took my shawty on a trip balled out on her drip
Got her nails for the grip kissed her on her lips
Moscato poured it up took a sip made her grab my zipper
She like the way it feel to be fuckin with a real nigga
Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
Can't stop till I hit the top I
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up
I gotta run it up

Written by:
Kevin Merriweather, Trevor James

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