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Run Up Video (MV)




Performed By: 94
Length: 3:18
Written by: Quanterris Newby
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94 - Run Up Lyrics




Yeah
They see the young niggas they hating they shine
Bout my bread, I gotta get mines
Run up a bag, run up a check
I never starve, never forget
My diamonds so cold, I gotta flex
They loving the shine, she loving the flex
I hit the gas, I get what I want
I flip the bag, I do what I want

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it

I get it all
No one can take it away
I got the sauce
I steady be dripping away
Yeah
Im on a paper chase
Yeah
My pain get all erased
Yeah
Nobody else is safe
Yeah
Im gonna flip it away
Now I
I hit the dab
I pop a tab and then I fly away
I
Im on the road
Doing shows tryna make the cake
Now you, you never gave a D#mn
I am who I am
You love uncle sam
Well, im just counting bands
Yeah

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it

Yeah
They see the young niggas they hating they shine
Bout my bread, I gotta get mines
Run up a bag ,run up a check
I never starve ,never forget
My diamonds so cold, I gotta flex
They loving the shine, she loving the flex
I hit the gas, I get what I want
I flip the bag, I do what I want

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it
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Yeah
They see the young niggas they hating they shine
Bout my bread, I gotta get mines
Run up a bag, run up a check
I never starve, never forget
My diamonds so cold, I gotta flex
They loving the shine, she loving the flex
I hit the gas, I get what I want
I flip the bag, I do what I want

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it

I get it all
No one can take it away
I got the sauce
I steady be dripping away
Yeah
Im on a paper chase
Yeah
My pain get all erased
Yeah
Nobody else is safe
Yeah
Im gonna flip it away
Now I
I hit the dab
I pop a tab and then I fly away
I
Im on the road
Doing shows tryna make the cake
Now you, you never gave a D#mn
I am who I am
You love uncle sam
Well, im just counting bands
Yeah

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it

Yeah
They see the young niggas they hating they shine
Bout my bread, I gotta get mines
Run up a bag ,run up a check
I never starve ,never forget
My diamonds so cold, I gotta flex
They loving the shine, she loving the flex
I hit the gas, I get what I want
I flip the bag, I do what I want

I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I flip it
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
I Run up them bands, I run up them digits
Yeah
Im doggin and F#cking your mistress
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Too many broads, too many issues
Im just saying, im in my bag
I got the sauce, I gotta brag
I run up them bands, run up them digits
Run up them bands, I gotta mention
Run up them bands, run up them digits
Eh
If I get a check, I'm known flip it
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Writer: Quanterris Newby
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