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Zachary Weems
Zachary Weems
Songwriter
Cheeky Banter
Cheeky Banter
Songwriter
NyTasia Mason
NyTasia Mason
Songwriter
Roy Greg
Roy Greg
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Who did you expect) (Wooo) (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) (Run It Up) (Yeah) (Wooo) (Cheeky Banter) Run it up Oooh Oooh Oooh Run it up Oooh Oooh Zoom Blow and bag and get it back Yeah Keep my foot up on they neck Run it up Oooh Oooh Oooh Run it up Oooh Oooh Zoom Get Money Get Money Keep Running Keep Running No Budget Just Ballin Bad habit stay flossin This that come up Run them numbers up Put some on the side Learn to stack it up Run it up (Oooh) (Oooh) (Zone) (Zone) Oooh Yeah Yeah This that come up Run them numbers up Put some on the side Learn to stack it up Run it up (Oooh) (Oooh) (Zone) (Zone) Oooh Yeah Yeah (Yeah) Uh (H-Wood) Aye One things for sure about me Imma run the bag up (Bag up) Uh My time cost I ain't making no move If the money don't add up (Add up) Yeah they say it's a marathon But I'm still sprinting to the money Aye Play with it I might have to whip a niggas nose Leave his shit runny (Aye) They ain't want let me in so I came through the back door I been going hard so Im stayin in attack mood One thing on my mind and its stackin up the cash flow Moving up bought to take it to another plateau Run it Run it up Don't need no delay Necesario moolah andele When it touch down I be makin them plays Hustler in my blood that's how I was raised Stack up all my paper Get it now and later Imma keep my foot up on ya'll Bitches necks Annihilate em I ain't neva stressin bout a bitch That end up cryin later Money on my mind I add it up Don't need no calculator I be rocking bitches just like I'm dababy Swagg so awesome I'm amazing Drip so saucy straight up out the pot ain't nothing concentrated Get a bag and blow it in the club And make it back I ain't stressing shit don't check no price Know we be popping tags (Oooh) (Oooh)
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