KishGunna - Run It Up Lyrics

Young, nigga gonna run it up
Young, nigga run it up
Young, nigga run it up
Young, nigga run it up

If you got your money, up
Young, nigga run it up
Young, nigga run it up
Run it up, run it up
If you got your money up
Young, nigga run it up
Young, nigga get ya money up
Go ahead, nigga run it up
Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up
Young, nigga get ya money up
Go ahead, nigga run it up
Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it, run it, ruddy, run it
Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up
Young, nigga get ya money up
Go ahead, nigga run it up
Run it up, run it up

Run it up, run it up
Young nigga on a mission, nigga
Try to tell them they ain't won, listen nigga
Always had the gangsta intuition, nigga

Started hustlin' with no permission, I ain't go to college
I ain't need tuition, I was in the trap house
I was tryna get it, tryna show them older niggas
I was with it, I was really starvin' for a little minute

Nigga had to boss up went to go and get it
Had the trap house jumpin', bumpin', doin' digits
Swear I love my niggas, all my niggas different
Spillin' on my sauce, I swear you couldn't miss it

Old nigga told me, young nigga, get it
Got up off my ass and went to go and get it
Bitch, I got it, just to be specific
Smoke the loud,you nigga, smoke the midget

Smoke that loud, ya weed don't make a sound
Bet this 40 Cal, I sit him down
For this Whitney and this Bobby Brown
This Chris nina make a nigga drown

I say, young nigga, get ya money
Nothin' move unless you make the money
Get ya money up, nigga, run it up
Got the trap jumpin' like it's Double Dutch

Young nigga, run it up
Young nigga, run it up
If you got ya money up
Young nigga, run it up

Young nigga, run it up
Run it up, run it up
If you got ya money up
Young nigga, run it up

Young nigga, get ya money up
Go ahead, nigga, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up

Young nigga, get ya money up
Go ahead, nigga, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up

F*ck the judge and f*ck the jury
100,000 worth the jewelry
Two bitches up in my jacuzzi
They said they down to make a movie

I'm ballin', baby, bitch, my money up
I got your shorty tryna cuddle up
I'm always strap it, ain't no runnin' up
I'm always strap it, ain't no runnin' up

Nigga, try runnin' up, man, you know my niggas finnin' to dun ya up
I'ma keep the trap jumpin' like double dutch
Post on the corners with niggas who turn it up
Nigga, roll a spliff up, let's burn it up

Man, you find a strip club, we gon' turn it up
Throw some money at the strippers, sippin' on this liquor
Poppin' all them pills, f*ckin' up my liver
Heard them niggas talkin' all that crazy shit

A nigga VIP and you ain't made to listen
Nigga, I be smokin' on some hippie shit
And niggas, they be swaggin' on some drippy shit
I-I-I be ridin' with the blinky on me

Keep a pint of lean and somethin' sticky on me
Shorty finna pull up in the lifty on me
Girl, I got a bitch, don't leave no hickies on me
Young, nigga, run it up

Young, nigga, run it up
If you got your money up
Young, nigga, run it up
Young, nigga, run it up

Run it up, run it up
If you got your money up
Young, nigga, run it up
Young, nigga, get your money up

Go ahead, nigga, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Young, nigga, get your money up

Go ahead, nigga, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Run it, run it, run it, run it up

Run it, run it, run it, run it up
Run it up, run it up
Young, nigga, get your money up
Go ahead, nigga, run it up

Run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up