Run it up, ima run it up
Run it up, ima run it up
Yeah yeah
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Boss up on em now it's Dolo the G, how could I keep it lowkey
I got that bag now I make these niggas mad, Is that why you hating on me
Chasing that cash so all of my diamonds can flash, you see how they dancing on me
I can see in yo eyes, I know you not on my side I don't want that fake around me
Bussin my wrist down then I might bust yo bitch down
She gone do the whole clique now
Choppas wit big rounds, you better sit down, you can get hit now
Nigga we lit now, we taking trips now, In front of big crowds
Can't tell me shit now, Bread Religious, we making hits now
Run up on me and you know we gone spark (Bitch you know we gone spark)
VVS on me they dance in the dark (Bling blow they dance in the dark)
Yeah they be biting, teeth like a shark
Don't trust bitches, That is the law
I'm on a mission, I'm going far
Why is you in it, you don't got heart
Stay in yo lane, Just play yo part
I did the race, Mario cart
Can't feel my brain, I'm off a bar
We ain't the same, I am a star
That is yo wifey she throwing that neck and I can't feel my legs, we all in the car
I don't got time to be catching feelings cause I'm gettin bread and she is a bop
Where is my head I'm stuck in a daze I'm sippin that lean I'm gone off the drop
Don't understand why you in the streets but f*ckin wit twelve you talkin to cops
These niggas playin they when it come money you already knowin that I ain't gone stop
Nah Nah, I ain't gone stop
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Dolo Flex - Run It Up Lyrics
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Run it up, ima run it up
Run it up, ima run it up
Yeah yeah
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Boss up on em now it's Dolo the G, how could I keep it lowkey
I got that bag now I make these niggas mad, Is that why you hating on me
Chasing that cash so all of my diamonds can flash, you see how they dancing on me
I can see in yo eyes, I know you not on my side I don't want that fake around me
Bussin my wrist down then I might bust yo bitch down
She gone do the whole clique now
Choppas wit big rounds, you better sit down, you can get hit now
Nigga we lit now, we taking trips now, In front of big crowds
Can't tell me shit now, Bread Religious, we making hits now
Run up on me and you know we gone spark (Bitch you know we gone spark)
VVS on me they dance in the dark (Bling blow they dance in the dark)
Yeah they be biting, teeth like a shark
Don't trust bitches, That is the law
I'm on a mission, I'm going far
Why is you in it, you don't got heart
Stay in yo lane, Just play yo part
I did the race, Mario cart
Can't feel my brain, I'm off a bar
We ain't the same, I am a star
That is yo wifey she throwing that neck and I can't feel my legs, we all in the car
I don't got time to be catching feelings cause I'm gettin bread and she is a bop
Where is my head I'm stuck in a daze I'm sippin that lean I'm gone off the drop
Don't understand why you in the streets but f*ckin wit twelve you talkin to cops
These niggas playin they when it come money you already knowin that I ain't gone stop
Nah Nah, I ain't gone stop
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Run it up, ima run it up
Yeah yeah
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Boss up on em now it's Dolo the G, how could I keep it lowkey
I got that bag now I make these niggas mad, Is that why you hating on me
Chasing that cash so all of my diamonds can flash, you see how they dancing on me
I can see in yo eyes, I know you not on my side I don't want that fake around me
Bussin my wrist down then I might bust yo bitch down
She gone do the whole clique now
Choppas wit big rounds, you better sit down, you can get hit now
Nigga we lit now, we taking trips now, In front of big crowds
Can't tell me shit now, Bread Religious, we making hits now
Run up on me and you know we gone spark (Bitch you know we gone spark)
VVS on me they dance in the dark (Bling blow they dance in the dark)
Yeah they be biting, teeth like a shark
Don't trust bitches, That is the law
I'm on a mission, I'm going far
Why is you in it, you don't got heart
Stay in yo lane, Just play yo part
I did the race, Mario cart
Can't feel my brain, I'm off a bar
We ain't the same, I am a star
That is yo wifey she throwing that neck and I can't feel my legs, we all in the car
I don't got time to be catching feelings cause I'm gettin bread and she is a bop
Where is my head I'm stuck in a daze I'm sippin that lean I'm gone off the drop
Don't understand why you in the streets but f*ckin wit twelve you talkin to cops
These niggas playin they when it come money you already knowin that I ain't gone stop
Nah Nah, I ain't gone stop
You can run, but you can't hide
Killer runnin' through the night
See the lust in his eyes
Shorty focused, on the prize
He tryna run it up
Chase that money he can't get enough, yeah (Chase that money he can't get enough)
He tryna run it up
Tell them niggas he ain't giving up, yeah (Tell them niggas he ain't giving up)
Writer: Derrick Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music