YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Run It Up

Bit on the track like a dog (grrr)
I'ma foam from my mouth like I'm having a seizure
They ain't never pick up when I call (fuck 'em)
When they call my phone back I decline, I don't need 'em
I never put trust in my dog (never)
When I'm working, go hard, I don't wanna see him
Hundred bands, I'ma look like a Beatle
Lemon squeeze on the back of the nina
Run it up, run it up
I got a money fever
Tell me, is your mind made up?
I'm not a normal creature
Plenty nights we stayed up, I'ma miss for my breather
Plus I got my mind made up
My logic inform the people

Back to the trenches when I leave the studio
Great power like I'm Julio
Thirty-five thousand on me in the back of the 'Bach
Turning up with a big booty ho
Steady telling me that I need to go
I look in his face and I ask what you mean
Can't comprehend, I'm full of that lean
See the flash in my pocket on top of the bean
When they speak on the topic, I grab many things
Count it up, adore mi lean
What is he sayin'? I don't know what he mean
I just know he got money all up in his jeans

Spit on the track like a dog
I'ma foam from my mouth like I'm having a seizure
They ain't never pick up when I call
When they call my phone back I decline, I don't need 'em
I never put trust in my dog (never)
When I'm working, go hard, I don't wanna see him
Hundred bands, I'ma look like a Beatle
Lemon squeeze on the back of the nina
Run it up, run it up
I got a money fever
Tell me, is your mind made up?
I'm not a normal creature
Plenty nights we stayed up, I'ma miss for my breather
Plus I got my mind made up
My logic inform the people

Hold up
Never pick up when they calling, not conversating with people
My nigga ain't coming in clutch when I need him
I think that it's love on top of Anita
Smaller my circle and cut off some people
'Cause bitch you know that I'm a gangsta
Get out this body, I be that I spank 'em
Come in the North and you entering danger
Live like a Rebel and strapped like a Ranger
Stare in your face and can tell what you thinking
Got lil' sister princess Jalayna

I 'posed to keep goin'?
You know what, I thought I fucked that bitch all the way, bring the hook

Run it up, run it up
I got a money fever
Tell me, is your mind made up?
I'm not a normal creature
Plenty nights we stayed up, I'ma miss for my breather
Plus I got my mind made up
My logic inform the people
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up

Written by:
Derek Garcia, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden

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