Текст песни Run It Up - Stak

Stak got no time for the jail honey
Saturday night, ain't going out without bail money
Got the rain money, hail money
Off the stove, fresh collard green, kale money
Straight gas, hydrofrack through the shale money
Used to mail money now I'm tryna sail money
Overseas, Big Willie style, whale money
16 thou a P, triple like it's yayo money

I can tell you barely count money
Don't believe in words but I'd never doubt money
Especially them crisp hundies
Blue face, bust em down for that extra 600
See us gettin big blunted
But we used to be on the spot ery day til that shit was runnin
Me and my crime patnas
Anything to do in the game man, we done did it
Yeah some Don Dada's
Continue to do it until we done with it
Throw me a few and I'ma run with it
Ain't no fool but I'm dumb with it
Rolling up two so when I'm done hittin one
I light the other one before the junt is even done
Hundred in the trunk on the 101
Hundred day dash bout to run it up!

Run it up! Run it up!
20 bags, 50 racks just run it up!
Run it up! Run it up!
80 bands, hundred flat just run it up!
Run it up! Run it up!
Quarter mil, half a ticket just run it up!
Run it up! Run it up!
Big Stak, Big Stak! Just run it up!