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Run It Up (feat. Beat King) Lyrics


Dj Chose Run It Up (feat. Beat King)




[Hook]
Ain't too many out there that eating close to me
I ain't quite yet where I'm supposed to be
My first 20 grand, that was broke to me
So a young nigga
Had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up
Had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up

[Verse 1]
Better there a Porsche, buy the porch out the [?]
Tell 'em Ace of Spades, bottles I prefer it
DJ so broke, where the f..ck, where you heard that?
My bitch bad, if you shoot, she gon' [?] it
Bank account thick, super thick, it's already big
I'm just getting money, more money than your man did
'Bout to run it up, run it up like the bleachers
If you ain't spending money, don't be hitting me for no features
Nigga done change, little nigga had to elevate
Came up a little, made some more moves, 'bout to celebrate
Money kept it real, let your people know you never fake
Go hard for the bag yeah, young nigga get hella cake

[Hook]
Ain't too many out there that eating close to me
I ain't quite yet where I'm supposed to be
My first 20 grand, that was broke to me
So a young nigga
Had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up
Had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up

[Verse 2]
Double cup with the red, I don't need no ice
Running up that paper, could probably smash your wife
Never buy it if you can't afford to buy it twice
Never buy it if you can't afford to buy it twice
I've been stacking paper since 2010
Club God and Chose f..cking up the streets again
If she let me smash, probably never call again
If she acting salty, I'll probably hit her friend
Had to run it up in that foreign, switching lanes
Had to run it up, got your broad giving brain
Had to run it up, sipping grad, tipping grain
Club going, don't forget the name

[Hook]
So a young nigga had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up
Had to run it up, so I ran it up
Tryna run it up, tryna run it up
Money going up, money going up
Money going up, money going up



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