Run It Up
(专辑: The Fuse Is Lit - 2022)
[Capella Grey:] Don't Don't run away Though I
need it right away Money on my mind today Don't let anything get in my way City moves on my say so Only count it in blue faces We get the
pesos We'll begin the
money go I
can't leave my crib without the
blicky, know who I
am to my city Showed her how to run it up, and she got her some titties Now she treat me like I'm Diddy Bougie now, she don't even deal with bums She know the
difference, that ain't real runtz They wanna know who running up the
most I
don't know, shitting me, I'm barely on the
coast [Busta Rhymes:] Everything about me ultra Riding for the
city and I
do it for the
culture Lounge chair chilling while I
sip on a
mimosa Making statures of the
kid with bangers playing out the
sculpture I
heat up shit like striking matches light the
sulfur I
rep the
City right while killing niggas like a
oulster Getting money while you hang with niggas like a
poster Got a
black team of bosses, like we took 'em back to Tulsa Nigga got 'em fired up and wired up You know the
way we do it bitch, you know we back to wil' it up again Fried up and sizzled, everything up in these motherfucking streets And get this money back and pile it up again Tired of you niggas that be talking like you walking with your talk But why you niggas out here lying to us again? No matter where you search and try to find a
duplicate See we when we going, see you ain't never ever finding us again [Capella Grey:] I
can't leave my crib without the
blicky, know who I
am to my city Showed her how to run it up, and she got her some titties Now she treat me like I'm Diddy Bougie now, she don't even deal with bums She know the
difference, that ain't real runtz They wanna know who running up the
most I
don't know, shitting me, I'm barely on the
coast [Busta Rhymes:] Yeah, everybody gotta thank us Eager for the
hottest shit, got 'em kinda anxious Got it from the
bottom, now I'm friends with all the
bankers And got so much bags of money, gotta pull up with the
tractors Now witness history while sitting in the
rafters A
bible documented while I
finalize the
chapters Need to get to the
study it and idolize the
master By the
way you shit there, let me we revitalize you bastards Let's get back to the
feel-good, the
real good The
shit that serve the
street to make the
meal good, now everybody follow We do the
shit the
way we do it like it was the
next day Fucking up they future, got it packed until tomorrow Remedy to drought but all this drip and when they slip They try to bounce back Looking for a
pack that they could borrow Fuck 'em up the
bar game dangerous, Capella Grey Bringing back the
hook and had to sing it with bravado [Capella Grey:] I
can't leave my crib without the
blicky, know who I
am to my city Showed her how to run it up, and she got her some titties Now she treat me like I'm Diddy Bougie now, she don't even deal with bums She know the
difference, that ain't real runtz They wanna know who run it up the
most I
don't know, shitting me, I'm barely on the
coast