Lyrics Run It Up! - Luwa.Mp4

(Yeah)
(Let's Go)
(It's mp4 woah)
Woah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)

Uh, I just ran it up on the internet
Couple bags but I never really been in it (uh yeah)
Been on roll (roll), now I'm killing it
Prada bag where I keep all of my digits in (yeah)
She wanna buy that Fendi (yeah)
She wanna buy that Gucci (yeah)
Now she see I'm trendy (yeah)
Wanna act like we Gucci (yeah)
I had to tell that hoe (yeah)
Please leave me alone (woah)
Time is up so baby please get off my phone (woah)

I been counting up (woah), I can't fuck with ya (woah)
Been tired of all these fucking problems with ya
Seen lemons turn to six figures
Back when none of you niggas fucked with us (Go)

Hope that hoe she gone told that bitch, leave Me alone (alone)
I Been a roll today, please don't call my phone today
Told her she can't, hang w me and my bros (yh)
She been such a naughty girl, but she used rock my world (oh woah)
Now I'm trapping out, now I'm getting it
Full club nigga getting lit, I'm up and I'm finally
Feeling myself
I know what a nigga need
He need some wealth
Can you not tell (that) you need some help (woah)
Put me through hell (yh)
Didn't wish me welll (woah)
Now you can't sell
(Sell me any dreams anymore)

I been counting up can't fuck with ya
Been tired of all these fucking problems with ya
I Seen lemons turn to six figures
Back when none of you niggas fucked with us