Young Chop
Run It Up
[Intro]
Run it up, run it up

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Lil Bibby]
Run it up (Yeah)
N***as be swearin' they one of us
I keep the gang in the cut (Gang in the cut)
I don't see no one in front of us (No one in front of us)
N***a if you mad or somethin' (Mad)
Get in your bag or somethin' (Get in your bag)
Pull out them racks or somethin' (Pull out them racks)
Get you a bag or somethin' (Or get you a bag)
Look at my shoes, beastie (Look at my shoes, yeah)
Look at my jewels, beastie (Look at my jewels)
Look at my crew, beastie (Look at my crew)
N***as like ooh, beastie (N***as like ooh)
Yeah, run it up (Yeah)
I don't see no one in front of us (I don't see no one in front of us)
Yeah, run it up (Ayy, ayy)
Look at my gang, I fuck it up (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
You could check my bag I'm decent (Yeah, yeah)
Sme-Smellin' like stank, I'm reekin'
Way I'm winnin' you would think I'm cheatin'
Rockin' Y3, this ain't regular Adidas (Nah, nah)
And I'm still in the streets if a n***a want beef tell a n***a I'll eat it (Nah, for real)
I wake up in the morning I run up a check (Nah, for real, for real)
Go to sleep and repeat it
I stay with the torch, I'm stayed on the porch
Since a lil youngin' I stayed in the courts
I had to lie just to play in a Porsche
She wanna spin, everyday with the boys
These n***as, they noodle and shit
The .40 be [?] to my hip
If they risk for my juice in this bitch
Then I fuck around and like losin' this bitch
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Lil Bibby]
Run it up (Yeah)
N***as be swearin' they one of us
I keep the gang in the cut (Gang in the cut)
I don't see no one in front of us (No one in front of us)
N***a if you mad or somethin' (Mad)
Get in your bag or somethin' (Get in your bag)
Pull out them racks or somethin' (Pull out them racks)
Get you a bag or somethin' (Or get you a bag)
Look at my shoes, beastie (Look at my shoes, yeah)
Look at my jewels, beastie (Look at my jewels)
Look at my crew, beastie (Look at my crew)
N***as like ooh, beastie (N***as like ooh)
Yeah, run it up (Yeah)
I don't see no one in front of us (No one in front of us)
Yeah, run it up (Ayy, ayy)
Look at my gang, I fuck it up (Ayy)

[Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Look at my chain, I'm ballin'
N***as two three like Jordan
Gotta keep two three on us
Rather be safe than sorry
Choppa make noise like [?]
Don't know where I start it (Yeah)
From the trap apartment (Yeah)
N***a, but fuck that story
I know my n***as gon' get somethin'
I know my n***as gon' drill somethin'
All I do is play they bills or somethin'
N***a, you won't keep it real for nothin'
I know my n***as gon' ride for me
You ain't never gotta lie to me
I can't make no fuckin' promises
So how the fuck is you gon' promise me? Yeah
[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Lil Bibby]
Run it up (Yeah)
N***as be swearin' they one of us
I keep the gang in the cut (Gang in the cut)
I don't see no one in front of us (No one in front of us)
N***a if you mad or somethin' (Mad)
Get in your bag or somethin' (Get in your bag)
Pull out them racks or somethin' (Pull out them racks)
Get you a bag or somethin' (Or get you a bag)
Look at my shoes, beastie (Look at my shoes, yeah)
Look at my jewels, beastie (Look at my jewels)
Look at my crew, beastie (Look at my crew)
N***as like ooh, beastie (N***as like ooh)
Yeah, run it up (Yeah)
I don't see no one in front of us (No one in front of us)
Yeah, run it up (Ayy, ayy)
Look at my gang, I fuck it up (Ayy)