Slim Will - Run It Up lyrics

[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