RUN IT UP

I Run it up with my brother, and we send him to god I ran up these checks and i'm blasting to mars I don't know what the fuck you on please don't come near me Don't don't don't don't don't Don't come near me I run it up with my brother, and we send him to God I run up these checks and I'm blasting to mars I don't know what the fuck you on please don't come near me Don't don't don't don't don't Don't come near me Please get the fuck out my face I was on my fuck boy shit back in 10th grade Shawty wanna come and take a picture We all fuck it up in the back, we gon' diss her All these cameras in my eyes, I can't see a damn thing Fly up on you like a bee, you know that I'm gonna sting I'm up with my homies and you still playing on the swing Now I'm back to the itty bitty rap shit I'm like ski mask the way I'm on the cat piss Take it or leave it, you cannot underestimate this I drive off like I got road rage I don't fuck with bitches or fakes, no way I drive off like I got road rage I don't fuck with bitches or hoes, no way That shit was funny Run up on me and I'ma get your money Shawty bouncing on me like a bunny I'm up with cell and I'll shoot you in your tummy Run it up bitch, give me your check, check, check, Runnin' out of breath, I don't break a sweat, sweat, sweat You up in the club bitch you know you in debt When I'm up they gon' wanna hop on my private jet Run up on you like Carmelo, I'm a triple threat XXL yeah I'm coming for a next year Vision was blurry but now I see it clear It's in my headlights like a damn deer I Run it up with my brother, and we send him to god I ran up these checks and i'm blasting to mars I don't know what the fuck you on please don't come near me Don't don't don't don't don't Don't come near me I run it up with my brother, and we send him to God I run up these checks and I'm blasting to mars I don't know what the fuck you on please don't come near me Don't don't don't don't don't Don't come near me Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Please don't run up on you will get done up I'm with my bro bout to turn up for summer Bitches getting excited when I show up Everywhere that I go, yeah they know us Mix up the Hennessy with Coca-Cola I'ma drink all night till I throw up look I'm tryna run it up fast I'ma do anything for that cash Fucking hoes with this rapping now If you tripping we'll pack him now I'm tryna make a million dollars so I can take my family on vacation now In a fast whip with a bad bitch I'm like damn I'm getting impatient now, look