Trae 'Nem - Run It (feat. L.E.X.) Lyrics

Run it up, Run it up (huh?)
Gotta go get to the money

Data scan, check the RAM, I'm the man
Dapper Dan, fresh as I can
Lil Jon, I'm snappin man
It's a new era, you cappin man
Mix it up, gumbo, Zatarians
We up late, like Peter Pan
So high, I just might Neverland
Up, up, and away
I been high all day
Got more perks than Call of Duty
Feel it in my face
Fashion got her licking on me
Think she like my taste
Oou my watch is shitting on em
Ain't got time to waste

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Gotta go get to the money
Gotta go get to the money
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up (Up, Up, and Away)
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Gotta go get to the money
Gotta go get to the money

Instant money touch my hands,
Them bills just come and take it
Got my ass hot
Got me jumpin' like Jamaicans
Niggas love to talk about the shit
But they ain't got it
I ain't got a lie
You see the lent up in my pockets
See I be earning
But i gotta be on my shit boy
That fire burning
I just gotta keep it lit boy
Lock and load the clip boy
Only shot you get boy
Don't flip a tip boy
Can't be no bitch boy
Get that guala, guala, guala
Stack it to the highest tower
Lord, will you kill me in my final hour? (yeah)
Get that guala, guala, guala
Stack it to the highest tower
Lord, will you kill me in my final hour? (what?)

Up, up and away
(Pop pop pop)
Drippy

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Gotta go get to the money
Gotta go get to the money

Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up (Up, Up, and Away)
Run it up, Run it up, Run it up, huh?
Gotta go get to the money
Gotta go get to the money

Up, up, and away
I been high all day
Got my ass hot
Got me jumpin' like Jamaicans
Up, up, and away
I been high all day
Gotta go get to the money
Gotta go get to the money