Run It Up (Explicit)
Lil Tjay"Run It Up (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Tjay, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:42 long and contains 108 lines and 1050 words.
Lyrics
0:08I just like the sound of it
0:10Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
0:15Grr, boom
0:16Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
0:18That boy really tough on his doley though
0:20I keep a Drac', ain't no OVO
0:21I ain't for nothing, just check my portfolio
0:24Really come from a block where they bang, bang
0:26Bustin' that Glock, oh, this Glock ain't no goalie, bro
0:28Say you 'bout what you claim and then show me though
0:30One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe to toe
0:32Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up
0:34If you thinkin' I'ma lose then you dumb as fuck
0:36Pop out, drippin' diamonds, ooh, Bentley butter cup
0:38Youngest out my city, keep it smooth just to sum it up
0:40No security, you see me but that Glock spit
0:42Youngest nigga doin' it, that's why I pop shit
0:44VVS's drippin' water, it's like a mosh pit
0:46Really not shit but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit
0:48Legal money comin' in, I started off robbin'
0:50True to everything I did, thеre's really no flagin'
0:52All my shit been goin' up, lil' nigga, no dodgin'
0:53And I'ma keep on comin' with the hеat, I'm hoggin'
0:55Trench kid, glitter on the piece, stop sobbin'
0:57Why them niggas hatin'? It defeats my noggin
0:59If that ain't really your beef, stop sidin'
1:01Say you tryna run in these streets, stop hidin', huh
1:04Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up)
1:06Niggas broke 'cause they be on that funny stuff (Broke)
1:08Richard Mille, my wrist be on— (Ooh)
1:10I done came way too far, I can't fuck it up
1:12I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (Gang)
1:14Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey)
1:16Hearin' no one can slide, I be clutchin' up (Bah)
1:18Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh)
1:20Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)
1:22Run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo, run it up)
1:24Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
1:26Run it up, run it up, run it up (Oh)
1:28I just stack up that money, I run it up (Racks)
1:30Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Ooh)
1:32What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up (Woo, woo)
1:34Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo)
1:36Double up (Double), run it up
1:37Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo)
1:38Got them bands and I'm flexin', hold my muscle up (Flex)
1:40I'ma stand on the business when it's time to fuck (Stand on it)
1:42I get paper in the morning when I'm wakin' up (Wake up)
1:44Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Fuck on)
1:46Make a hit with that switch, now my opps are dust (Grrah)
1:48Put my racks in a wad, I was growin' rust (Racks)
1:50Diamond chain get to swangin', they know it's us (Woo)
1:52They know it's me (Know it's me)
1:54Pinky ring get to singin' like Jodeci (Woo)
1:56Double R and it came with a notary (Notary)
1:58I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars)
2:00I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Fall asleep)
2:02When my gang needed me, bought a hunnid tees (Gang)
2:04Put the Patek on, my wrist a masterpiece (Patek)
2:06Put some diamonds on her and some double C (Hey)
2:09Fuck these niggas, I'm up (Up)
2:10Kickin' my shit like I won the World Cup (Kick it)
2:12Start from the tip, baby, suck (Woo)
2:14Beat that shit down, baby girl need a crutch (Crutch)
2:16Hunnids keep comin', you know that's a must
2:18If you talkin' money then we can discuss (Woo)
2:20Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
2:22Run it up, run it up, uh, ooh
2:24Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
2:26Run it up, run it up, run it up
2:28Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
2:31Run it up, run it up, run it up
2:32I just stack up that money, I run it up
2:34Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
2:36What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
2:38Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go)
2:40I been runnin' that money up, puttin' on (Go)
2:42Ain't no end to this trend, it’s a marathon (Go)
2:44Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Look)
2:46Board a flight with them racks in my carry-on
2:48Talkin' 'bout money, you know who to call (Bad)
2:49It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Woah)
2:52She diggin', have me and my whole circle, boss (Gang)
2:53Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh)
2:56Earrings one-fifty, I'm thuggin', I'm hood
2:57I lock the screw back and put erasers on 'em (Ghetto)
2:59Wide body Daytona, bending the corner
3:01Them hitters ain't renters, the tag Arizona
3:03Ain't get no diploma (No)
3:04Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Turn up for)
3:08You ain't gangster, you went, took the smooth route (Been a ho)
3:10Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout
3:12Never enough, man, I gotta go get some more
3:14Sold enough gas to go buy me a Texaco (Good petrol)
3:15Now I'm on the charts, I'm runnin' up streams
3:18My niggas still got what you need though (Go)
3:20Built my name from the ground, I ain't have no help (No)
3:22It's just me versus me, beefin' with myself (Bad)
3:24It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up)
3:26Run it up, run it up, still ain't out of breath (Go)
3:28Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
3:30Run it up, run it up, run it up
3:32Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
3:34Run it up, run it up, run it up
3:36I just stack up that money, I run it up
3:38Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up
3:40What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up
3:42Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
I just like the sound of it Grr, ooh, ooh, boom Grr, boom Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe That boy really tough on his doley though I keep a Drac', ain't no OVO I ain't for nothing, just check my portfolio Really come from a block where they bang, bang Bustin' that Glock, oh, this Glock ain't no goalie, bro Say you 'bout what you claim and then show me though One in the head, you gon' die tryna toe to toe Trench kid, no fucks, gotta run it up If you thinkin' I'ma lose then you dumb as fuck Pop out, drippin' diamonds, ooh, Bentley butter cup Youngest out my city, keep it smooth just to sum it up No security, you see me but that Glock spit Youngest nigga doin' it, that's why I pop shit VVS's drippin' water, it's like a mosh pit Really not shit but I'm movin' like I'm hot shit Legal money comin' in, I started off robbin' True to everything I did, thеre's really no flagin' All my shit been goin' up, lil' nigga, no dodgin' And I'ma keep on comin' with the hеat, I'm hoggin' Trench kid, glitter on the piece, stop sobbin' Why them niggas hatin'? It defeats my noggin If that ain't really your beef, stop sidin' Say you tryna run in these streets, stop hidin', huh Run it up, run it up, run it up (Run it up) Niggas broke 'cause they be on that funny stuff (Broke) Richard Mille, my wrist be on— (Ooh) I done came way too far, I can't fuck it up I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (Gang) Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (Hey) Hearin' no one can slide, I be clutchin' up (Bah) Know the haters mad, they got enough of us (Ooh) Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo) Run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo, run it up) Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up (Oh) I just stack up that money, I run it up (Racks) Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up (Ooh) What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up (Woo, woo) Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Woo, woo) Double up (Double), run it up Lamborghini with the bubble guts (Woo) Got them bands and I'm flexin', hold my muscle up (Flex) I'ma stand on the business when it's time to fuck (Stand on it) I get paper in the morning when I'm wakin' up (Wake up) Make my bitch get your bitch, come and fuck on us (Fuck on) Make a hit with that switch, now my opps are dust (Grrah) Put my racks in a wad, I was growin' rust (Racks) Diamond chain get to swangin', they know it's us (Woo) They know it's me (Know it's me) Pinky ring get to singin' like Jodeci (Woo) Double R and it came with a notary (Notary) I see stars, I'm a star like it's 'posed to be (Stars) I pop bars, only way I can go to sleep (Fall asleep) When my gang needed me, bought a hunnid tees (Gang) Put the Patek on, my wrist a masterpiece (Patek) Put some diamonds on her and some double C (Hey) Fuck these niggas, I'm up (Up) Kickin' my shit like I won the World Cup (Kick it) Start from the tip, baby, suck (Woo) Beat that shit down, baby girl need a crutch (Crutch) Hunnids keep comin', you know that's a must If you talkin' money then we can discuss (Woo) Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, uh, ooh Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up I just stack up that money, I run it up Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Go) I been runnin' that money up, puttin' on (Go) Ain't no end to this trend, it’s a marathon (Go) Different breed, I might bust down a herringbone (Look) Board a flight with them racks in my carry-on Talkin' 'bout money, you know who to call (Bad) It look like a riot, I fucked up the mall (Woah) She diggin', have me and my whole circle, boss (Gang) Gave me some top through my Ethika draws (Uh) Earrings one-fifty, I'm thuggin', I'm hood I lock the screw back and put erasers on 'em (Ghetto) Wide body Daytona, bending the corner Them hitters ain't renters, the tag Arizona Ain't get no diploma (No) Shot dice for the J's, the freshest dude in the schoolhouse (Turn up for) You ain't gangster, you went, took the smooth route (Been a ho) Ran it up, now my pockets look too stout Never enough, man, I gotta go get some more Sold enough gas to go buy me a Texaco (Good petrol) Now I'm on the charts, I'm runnin' up streams My niggas still got what you need though (Go) Built my name from the ground, I ain't have no help (No) It's just me versus me, beefin' with myself (Bad) It was time I woke 'em up, they overslept (Get up) Run it up, run it up, still ain't out of breath (Go) Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, run it up, run it up I just stack up that money, I run it up Give a fuck 'bout who love me, I run it up What the fuck they gon' tell me? My money up Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
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