Run It Up

(album: Destined 2 Win - 2021)

[Lil Tjay:]
I just like the sound of it
Grr, bow, bow, bow
Grr, bow

[Lil Tjay (Offset):]
Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley though
I keep a Drac', ain't no OVO
I ain't for nothing, just check my portfolio
Really come from a block where they bang, bang
Protect that Glock, oh, this Glock ain't no goalie, bro
Say you 'bout what you claiming, then show me though
One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe-to-toe
Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up
If you thinking I'ma lose, then you dumb as fuck
Pop out, dripping diamonds, ooh, Bentley butter cup
Youngest out my city, keep it smooth just to sum it up
No security, you see me, but that Glock spit
Youngest nigga doing it, that's why I pop shit
VVS's dripping water, it's like a mosh pit
Really not shit, but I'm moving like I'm hot shit
Legal money coming in, I started off robbing
True to everything I did, there's really no flaging
All my shit been going up, lil' nigga, no dodging
And I'ma keep on coming with the heat, I'm hogging
Trench kid, glitter on the piece, stop sobbing
Why them niggas hatin'? It defeats my noggin
If that ain't really your beef, stop siding
Say you tryna run in these streets, stop hiding, huh
Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
Niggas 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
I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (Gang)
Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey)
Hearing no one can slide, I be clutching up (Bah)
Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh)

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)
Run it up, run it up, run it up (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 (Oh)
I just stack up that money, I run it up (Racks)
Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Who)
What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up (Woo, woo)
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)

[Offset:]
Double up (Double), run it up
Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo)
Got them bands and I'm flexing, 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 waking up (Wake up)
Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Fuck on)
Make a hit with that switch, now my opps are dust (Grrah)
Put my racks in the wall, now it's growing rust (Racks)
Diamond chain get to swanging, they know it's us (Woo)
They know it's me (Know it's me)
Pinky ring get to singing like Jodeci (Woo)
Double R and it came with a notary (Notary)
I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars)
I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Fall asleep)
When my gang needed me, bought a hunnid Ps (Gang)
Put the Patek on, my wrist a masterpiece (Patek)
Put some diamonds on her and some double Cs (Hey)
Fuck these niggas, I'm up (Up)
Kicking 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 (Crutch)
Hunnids keep coming, you know that's a must
If you talking money then we can discuss (Woo)

[Lil Tjay (Moneybagg Yo):]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, uh, ooh
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up (Yeah)
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)
I just stack up that money, I run it up (Mm)
Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Oh)
What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go)

[Moneybagg Yo:]
I been running that money up, putting on (Go)
Ain't no end to this trend, it's a marathon (Go)
Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Look)
Board a flight with them racks in my carry-on
Talking 'bout money, you know who to call (Bagg)
It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Woah)
She digging, have me and my whole circle, boss (Gang)
Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh)
Earrings one-fifty, I'm thugging, I'm hood
I lock the screw back and put erasers on 'em (Ghetto)
Wide body Daytona, bending the corner
Them hitters ain't renters, the tag Arizona
Ain't get no diploma (Nope)
Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Turn up for)
You ain't gangster, you went, took the smooth route (Been a ho)
Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout
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 running up streams
My niggas still got what you need though (Go)
Built my name from the ground, I ain't have no help (No)
It's just me versus me, beefing with myself (Bagg)
It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up)
Run it up, run it up, still ain't out of breath (Go)

[Lil Tjay:]
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
I just stack up 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