Lil Spade - Run It Up

Yeah ugh
Let's get it
Aye aye let's get it
Ugh
All I
All I
All I
Ugh
All I know is run it up
Make that engine cough it up
I done learned how to play it cool
Whole time not giving a fuck
Run it up
Get the back again n again ain't really none
I ain't satisfied with nothing
A mill still ain't good enough
Told that boy stop playing with me
I'm Suppose to be in that league
Instead I rap on these beats n
Kill some niggas in the industry
Keep ya Glock
Well them buguetts n diamonds always stay with me
They was hidin' the lock from me but
Now I finally got the key
Make them niggas open up
Just to leave and say wassup
Like I hit the latto 21 reasons shit ain't never luck
Tried to level her up
She said that I was out here doing to much
How I'm doing to much
Like huhhhh go head with that goofy stuff
You rather call the bitches
I rather call the dealerships
Test drive them foreigns
While I got them doing them credit temps
Ask them are you ready early
Like I'm on some belly shit
Shades on high as fuck
Seeing walking through the telly shit
Who knew I'd be the one
Who knew I'd take that shit
Ain't no dreaming we really out here chasing shit
Blue hunnits walking to bank crippin' shit
You worried bout what bitch to get
I'm working we got cash to get
Told my man stay solid until we on a island
Gas prices going up I'm worried bout a diamond
Chains to big on me I couldn't even hide em
Bank rolls all blue they gotta call me super sonic
Fly as fuck but I smell just like a tree
Number one hitta with me
He never change cus he deceased(Benji)
Won't never stop
Till my money consistent like a lease
Shawty got a concussion
Why cus' she sucked the whole team
Jordan 1s on my feet without a top
Too dark inside the whip
Come to the window you better knock
Broke a couple months ago
Now I can't miss a shot
Shawty too bad she from DR
So I call that shawty flock
You think lit cus you move with 20 people
Got five lions with me on go we make it equal
I'm everywhere they see me twice
They call me lil sequal
We don't even do the beef
We get money look at the preview
Who knew I'd be the one
Who knew I'd take that shit
Ain't no dreaming we really out here chasing shit
Blue hunnits walking to bank crippin' shit
You worried bout what bitch to get
I'm working we got cash to get
Yeah we got cash to get
Cus we got cash to get
Yeah and ima pop my shit

Written by:
Kyonn Bragg Jr

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