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Run It Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Kobeazy
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Reshawn Merriweather




Kobeazy - Run It Up Lyrics




Kobeazy
Uh huh

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight

Yuh
Runnin' up that check
Yeah
I keep that ice around my neck
Yeah
That grass green its on deck (Its so green)
Look
And ima smoke till its nothin' left (Okay)
Captain of the flag ship
Big body its immaculate
That white on black is interracial
All red leather in the middle
Thumbin' through the benjamins
I'm blessed I made it here I am
Allergic to that bullshit just can't hear it I don't give a damn
Pay my dues ask uncle sam
Made it out the trenches feelin' gifted posted on the gram
Know I gotta get it I'm that nigga ima savage
Takin' what I want if you can't get it you can't have it
Truth teller with the money I'm attackin'
Run it up (Run it up run it up)
Run it up

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight

Now makin' this money is a habit (Is a habit)
And you ain't taken it from me I gotta have it (Gotta have it nigga)
I was always taught by any means (By any means)
Grind out the sweat tears and petty things
I don't know no better only the fast life and this cheddar
And if we got a problem it ain't a problem hello burretta
I'm sick of you niggas
Fakin' and ya weight ain't gettin' bigger
Drug IQ on a diet
You goin' broke and even gettin' slimmer
See this ain't just a hobby
You love to paste and copy
You get caught and say you sorry
But your game is kind of sloppy
Your girl my Whitney (Whitney)
So I guess you can call me her bobby
Ain't no tripping' if she with it
But just know that ain't gon' stop me
Run it up (Run it up run it up)
Run it up

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (to the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight
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Kobeazy
Uh huh

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight

Yuh
Runnin' up that check
Yeah
I keep that ice around my neck
Yeah
That grass green its on deck (Its so green)
Look
And ima smoke till its nothin' left (Okay)
Captain of the flag ship
Big body its immaculate
That white on black is interracial
All red leather in the middle
Thumbin' through the benjamins
I'm blessed I made it here I am
Allergic to that bullshit just can't hear it I don't give a damn
Pay my dues ask uncle sam
Made it out the trenches feelin' gifted posted on the gram
Know I gotta get it I'm that nigga ima savage
Takin' what I want if you can't get it you can't have it
Truth teller with the money I'm attackin'
Run it up (Run it up run it up)
Run it up

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight

Now makin' this money is a habit (Is a habit)
And you ain't taken it from me I gotta have it (Gotta have it nigga)
I was always taught by any means (By any means)
Grind out the sweat tears and petty things
I don't know no better only the fast life and this cheddar
And if we got a problem it ain't a problem hello burretta
I'm sick of you niggas
Fakin' and ya weight ain't gettin' bigger
Drug IQ on a diet
You goin' broke and even gettin' slimmer
See this ain't just a hobby
You love to paste and copy
You get caught and say you sorry
But your game is kind of sloppy
Your girl my Whitney (Whitney)
So I guess you can call me her bobby
Ain't no tripping' if she with it
But just know that ain't gon' stop me
Run it up (Run it up run it up)
Run it up

My killas over here to the right (To the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
My killas over here to the right (to the right)
Don't f*ck with these lames aight (Aight)
With the chicks in the back
Throwin' all the ass we came here to have a good night (Good night)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
Don't f*ck around and lose your life (Your life)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up (Run it up)
Run it up Run it up (Run it up run it up)
The bag we keep on site (On site)
It ain't goin' down without a fight
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Writer: Reshawn Merriweather
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