Run It Up

(Funk or Die)
Some people will never understand this shit
(Let's roll, MB)

Ayy, we gon' show 'em how to run it up
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, I was broke, but still, that chopper was a hundred up
Yeah, we gon' show 'em how to run it up
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, we was broke, but still, that chopper was a hundred up (Killa)

We live two different lives, we ain't the same as y'all

We ain't come to watch the game, bitch, we came to ball
I can get you, all I gotta do is make a call

And you might die for that chain if you don't take it off
If a nigga ever diss me, know I won't reply
I'm in that Indu, I told X I want it oversized
I'm startin' to live out all my dreams, this was perfect timin'

Pop his top, baow, baow, now that's open-minded
Even when I'm out of town, bitch, I'm Oakland-minded
My brother lookin' for some love, man, I hope he find it
Forever grateful, what a time to be alive
This shit be crazy when I think of
All this shit I done survived (Yeah)

Ayy, we gon' show 'em how to run it up
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, I was broke, but still, that chopper was a hundred up
Yeah, we gon' show 'em how to run it up
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, we was broke, but still, that
Chopper was a hundred up (Yeah, yeah)

Like, how much longer do my people gotta suffer?
Just tryna give some inspiration to my brothers
And we just friends, but she want me to be her lover
I told her I don't want no kids, but still refuse to wear a rubber
I got mob ties, rest in peace E, man
That shit hurt me when my dog died

Auntie Tasha took me in when it was hard times
I can't blame nobody for my problems 'cause they all mines
I love my squad, if I need somethin', I can call mines

And lately, I been kinda distant from my friends
I feel like this the only way to execute my plans
Like he wrote my life in cursive, this shit hard to understand
But I'm gon' always do my job 'cause it's
Part of bein' the man (Let's roll, MB)

Ayy, we gon' show 'em how to run it up (Killa)
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, I was broke, but still, that chopper was a hundred up
Yeah, we gon' show 'em how to run it up
Stackin' this paper, I'm just tryna put a hundred up
I missed out on a lot of shit 'cause I was fuckin' up
Yeah, we was broke, but still, that chopper was a hundred up