[hook: Dev the Follower]
Run it up k**er, run it up... Yeah
(x4)
[verse 1: Dev the Follower]
You can't f** wit me because I got the money suddenly
Extended clips for b**hes who think that they can come step to me
Only way you can get rich is if you win the lottery
It's a long shot, let nine pop, and I'll put you back in poverty
Don't give the money no more
Don't give a f** no more
Whippin' in a four door
Coming at you with more
Now I am coming at you with a foe
3 four-fives, airing out these hoes
So I will leave a couple holes
Only concerned with getting that dough
Running up stores
Run from the Po
Packed with a .45 in the case, closed
d**h come soon because you have chosen
The greed, now you are weak
In a week you've hit your peak
Knocked off your feet
Only room for 3 seats
Trip champ, I'm a three peat
So eat a couple Reese's
f** Chief Keef and his VV's
I hope that he see's me
They could never read me
f** me? No, f** you
Couldn't give a f** about what you do
s** my dick in the back of the coupe
Bet you never thought this would happen to you
I can't locate the propane
Because you b**hes are so fake
Yo, I do not f** with no snakes, for hope's sake, I will unload lead
Like I'm Kobe, I am reppin' these 3's until I'm f**ing dead
f** with you, I institute, I a**ist you in bed
I will go insane, because there's something f**ed up with my head
So don't come close, I will doze off and then force you to be left on read
[hook: Dev the Follower]
Run it up k**er, run it up... Yeah
(x4)
[verse 2: Slim Will]
I'm in your top 5, f** it, made your top 3
Ridin' ‘round, turnt up, you know I got mad tree
And I'm with a pretty thing, yeah, she call me Papi
n***as still hatin' but that Smith is right beside me
All my n***as self-made, yeah, we kinda co*ky
I'll put the burner down, left hook; Rocky
Man I got hitters from the L down to Palm Beach
n***as wanna box but forgot my hands concrete
Run It Up, like a pay meter on a side street
Feelin' hot, n***a jump… Don't be foggy
This Tech melt your brain… Leave you zombie
Shout out to my n***as in the swamp and down in Boggy
Can't forget where you came from, shout out to Papi
Yeah, I have to ask, I'm a Gorilla on this Fly Beat
Do you like the early morning; leave you sloppy
Runnin' up a check, TU; It's a hobby