Songtexte Run It Up - SkiZay

Ay I just gotta Run It Up

Just gotta run it up Just can't f*ck it up

What

Ay I just gotta run it Up
Just can't fuck it Up
I'll drop it all if you try to f*ck with us
Sh*t aint sweet
Should've known not to fuck with us
It's like 5 in the light
In the dark bout 100 us

OTSS 301
Only the strong survive here
So watch how your people come
Know the ops lurking so I gotta keep me one
Ma know how I'm living
I gotta move right
I gotta stay tight

Ain't no watch on my wrist
Every move go down with precision
I'm praying to GOD I'm forgiven
Look up to the sky like
You know how that sh*t go
All this gas in this b*tch no Citgo

Got a bad b*tch on her knees
ion stay at a temple
Bro giving out face shots
F*ck up his mental
Hop in that fast car
Spin in the Rental
We gon slide in the tinted
Respect don't check how I'm living

Every loss add up to a win
She gon ask where I'm at
Tell her ass I been high for a minute
Can't wait till I'm booking out Lennox

Can't wait till I'm booking out mf'ing Lennox

Said it had to happen
Mean I had to make it
Slime geeking to slide
See a chance and they take it
If a nigga ain't got it
I need it I take it

Bitch shaking her a** and
I'm throwing out presidents
I'm flipping these P's up off of the residents
Mission all black we gon bring out the veterans
I'm still in the field
I ain't wearing my letterman

Could've been in the league
But covid the setback
So now your b*tch can't get a text back
All the way focused locked in on the next rack
Every 1 that you send
My men sending 10 back

Setting shit off we ain't doing discussion
Mike Tyson we give him concussion
Slide in the night
Me and gang gon rush em we gon buss em
We not internet beefing
Nobody now nuffan

Ay I just gotta run it Up
Just can't fuck it Up
I'll drop it all if you try to f*ck with us
Ay Sh*t aint sweet
Should've known not to f*ck with us
It's like 5 in the light
In the dark bout 100 us

OTSS 301
Only the strong survive here
So watch how your people come
Know the ops lurking so I gotta keep me one
Ma know how I'm living
I gotta move right
I gotta stay tight

Ain't no watch on my wrist
Every move go down with precision
Bad b*tch doing splits like division
Respect don't check how I'm living
That sh*t what it is

Sh*t gon pop like a quiz
Oh that's your bitch, I be calling her mistress
Putting that shit onna scale just for fitness

I cannot love you
In love with the hundreds
Look at the dash,
It say 2 times 100

Make her say the she love it
She know I can't love her
I'm keeping my drake
I'm a certified lover

Get Money Regardless
You know ion play bout my brothers
This sh*t ain't nothing.